A few days had passed since the battle against Ambessa's attempt at power, and the toll it took- the price everyone had to pay was simply too great.

You and Caitlyn had been on and off days prior to the attack, a situationship, some may say- though the feelings definetely were there, at least on your part. Caitlyn was more... dedicated to her labour.

The sun shone brightly through the half-opened curtains of a room you recognised, if not memorised already- Caitlyn's bedroom.

It took a few minutes for you to get up on your feet, scrubbing the sleepiness off your eyes as you fixed yourself, before walking out into the living room in an attempt to find the blue haired woman that had dissapeared from the king's size bed.

A gentle voice heard on the other side of the room- "Ahem." You turned your face around, surprised to see Caitlyn leaning on the kitchen counter, in desbelief that you hadn't noticed her.