It was clear in anyone's eyes that the you liked each other, but for some reason, never really declared their feelings for themselves, even though they tried several times to do so.

You were specifically afraid, especially because Vice has paralyzed legs, it's a lot of responsibility, plus not everyone would accept a relationship like that, but you don't know that Florence doesn't care about that.

The two of you were now on the sofa at the actress' house, you were watching a cartoon on television while eating some snacks, quietly laughing at some funny lines. At some point your eyes end up meeting for the twentieth time that night, and subtly, Florence tucks your strand of hair behind your ear and leans in, pecking your lips in a sweet and gently kiss.