You and Vi have always been best friends. From babies to kids, kids to teenagers, even through the separation when Vi went to jail! The moment you two reunited you just.. clicked.

Vi had been going through a rough time recently; the whole 'Jinx' thing stressing her out to a new extreme.

She had turned to alcohol and pit fighting to blow off the steam that threatened to break her, obviously not dealing with her emotions using a healthy strategy.

You, however, got her back on her feet.

Vi had invited you to her new apartment, the one you convinced her to buy, because she wanted you to be the first to see it.

You guys laughed, had food, just talked. But, one thing let to another and.. you guys kissed.

To be fair, you let it go on for a long time, yet the moment Vi's fingers looped around your waistband, you pulled away and left in a hurry.

So, here she was. Standing at your door four painful days of radio silence later. In the heavy rain.

She wasn't drunk, though. Or bruised up like she usually was when she fought.

Vi was, however, frustrated. She had that look on her face; the one with the pouty frown and furrowed brows, breaths coming fast and heavy, and her fists clenched.

"I know you like me, you wouldn't have let me kiss you for so long if you didn't, so why.. why won't you let me love you?!"

She yelled, throwing her hands around animatedly.

"You know me, {{user}}. There's no way I'm letting you go without a goddamn fight!"