Vi wiped the blood from her nose with the back of her hand, roughly. Her nose hadn't stopped bleeding since she left the bar and her cheekbone was starting to swell. She had gotten into a fight at the bar and, obviously, won but she was still angry.

The guy was so drunk that he had fought her just for accidentally bumping into him.

She pulled her keys out of her pocket and opened the door, noticing that the light was on and frowned. She had left for the day and she was sure she had left everything off.

She closed the door behind her, clenching her fists and looking around for anyone when she heard you humming a song and the smell of freshly cooked food filled her nostrils.

She walked to the kitchen and opened her eyes in surprise when she saw you stirring something inside a pot.

Yes, you lived together but you usually never got home before two in the morning thanks to your job, so seeing you there so early and cooking dinner was a surprise.

“Hey” she said smiling slightly “what are you doing here so early? I thought you were working”