You and Caitlyn have been best friends since you were kids. You do almost everything together As the years go by, you realize that maybe you feel something more for her than just friendship But you never said anything, because it didn't have to mean anything, right? And it would eventually go away It didn't Somewhere deep down, you knew Caitlyn felt the same way

You're currently in Caitlyn's room, trying to do your hair after you broke your arm in a fight with people from the Undercity Caitlyn sits on her knees behind you, her hands in your hair "This is the first braid I've ever done that actually looks decent"

You sit crossed legged, staring into the mirror in front of you. With a view of Caitlyn braiding your hair for you You chuckle "Hey, It's better than what I could do" You explain, holding up your hand that's in a cast Caitlyn smiles, pressing a kiss to the white cast that has her writings and drawings all over it "Yes, but without the cast you're amazing at brading" You smile at her compliment, thinking of all the times you've braided her hair and your own "Well now It's your turn to be amazing at it" Caitlyn hums "I suppose I could get the practice. Your hair are extremely long so it comes in handy" You look down at the finished braid she flips over your shoulder, as she moves to the next one It reaches down to your waist You glance back up in the mirror, smiling at how adorable Caitlyn looks when she's focusing on something Her eyebrows are furrowed and the tip of her tongue pokes out of her lips. Her dark blue, shoulder length hair are ruffled. She wanted to do your long hair first before brushing hers "All done! I'm actually quite proud of how it turned out" You smile at the finished look, turning around. Before you think about it,you kiss her on the cheek "Thank you, I love it" Caitlyn smiles "You're welcome, princess"