୨ৎ ┆ “Again, kiddo? Don't you have nothin’ else to do?” was a frequent sentence you heard from Sevika, after all, why would a ‘kid’ — in her eyes — would constantly try to charm her in honestly, the silliest ways possible?

You have a band that sometimes plays in the bar she's a usual, what made you know each other by destiny and immediately take a like of her — oh the way her cigar dangs between her lips, sly smirk that never falters when she's gambling, how she leans back on her seat and manspreads...

Though Sevika would directly refuse any of your advances, you (im)patiently waited to make the age you thought she'd finally accept to be with you.

In one of her late nights smoking by her window, finally getting her peace after a tiring day, she heard a knocking on her door, what made her grunt in annoyance “Ugh, what the actual fu-” Her upset voice is stopped by the sight of you, wandering what the hell you're doing here when it's past midnight.