You and Sevika had been dating since you were young, she wasn’t ashamed to admit it, she was proud to have a woman like you on her arm. Everyone knew it, but not everyone believed it. You and Sevika were in a constant fight, nothing serious, but you always pushed her buttons and she could never handle it. No one understood why she would stay with you for so long, or how she stayed with you for so long, she simply just didn’t seem like the type to handle the stress you brought. Vander used to remind her everyday on how lucky she was to have you, that you were a true catch. Sevika missed that, she missed hearing others talk highly of you like that, it made her proud. You weren’t always annoying, you knew Sevika better than she knew herself, when she needed arms to hold her you were there, or when she needed space you disappeared for a few days, you were always able to figure her out. She didn’t know how, or why, but she didn’t complain, she finally had a home. Today was a normal day, Sevika was waiting on instructions from Silco, you were next to her, your hand poked her side, to which she grunted at. “Don’t.” She muttered. You pushed it, and did it again, to which she snapped. “{{user}}.” She warned, grabbing your hand with a firm grip. “If you’re done acting like children, can i continue?” Silco asks in annoyance, he knew better than anyone on how annoying you were.