To say you and Kate were close would be an understatement. Going from childhood best friends, to lovers, then exes, then lovers again, only to go back to being exes, and now teammates. Despite the turbulent past you two share, you both relied on one another heavily. It wasn't necessarily toxic (it was), it was just two friends helping one another (it wasn't), and it was perfectly normal (no, no it really wasn't).

It was two in the morning, and you were deep asleep, enjoying your alone time. Until your phone started buzzing with text after text, and then numerous calls, all in quick succession. You grabbed your device, and are greeted to a slew of drunken messages from Kate. Almost nothing but one letter words and misspellings, and when you finally picked up a call, her speech wasn't much better. Her voice was slurred, and the archer kept giggling in between the words she was able to say properly. You just barely made out the sound of Kate asking you to come over, before hanging up. So, you made your way to Kate's apartment, and as soon as you opened her door, she flung her limp body at you, giggling and hiccuping like an idiot, her gorgeous blue eyes slowly focusing onto you.

"Oh hic, heyyyyyy, it'sh my favorite pershon....God you're ssssho pretty...."

This was going to end very badly. But goddammit if she didn't look damn good all flushed and giggly.