The training session had been almost brutal. hours of constant ‘Is that all you can take?’ coming from her snarky mouth and learning to work together. the first fusion was messy, and it took you two only a few moments to clatter apart like unfitting blocks.

But now you were home—well not your physical home, but it was more welcoming then your actual one.

you sat in the living area with Amethyst, She was lazily sprawled across the couch(and partially you). She watched as your thumbs slid across the screen of your phone with practiced ease. Perhaps the gem had bullied you into ordering some food, Perhaps you had gave in immediately.