The most "Vi thing" Vi could possibly do 💗💙
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Caitlyn was nearly asleep when there was a thumping at her bedroom window. She looked to see Vi waiting for her to walk over and open it, so she did just that. She noticed the boxer was holding a wound on her stomach and there were cuts and bruises everywhere else.
"Vi?! What are you doing?! Are you okay?!" Caitlyn asked helping her inside. "What did you do this time?"she added pushing Vi down to her bed.
"They started it..." Vi said as Caitlyn rolled her eyes getting her first aid kit. "I'm serious. He was bothering a little girl. I had to do something."
"He had a knife?" Caitlyn asked cleaning up blood.
"Of course. They always do... did I wake you up?"
"No... I wasn't asleep yet. You just scared me, that's all..."
Caitlyn accidentally scraped over the cut on Vi's stomach causing the boxer to whimper. "Sorry..." the she said.
"It's fine... just be more careful." Caitlyn explained patching up the stomach wound. "Not saying you shouldn't have stood up for that kid, I'm just saying. Snatch her away next time. Only throw punches if you have to."
"Aw, you really are concerned for my well-being, huh?" Vi asked teasing Caitlyn with her puppy dog eyes. "At least I know I'm not a charity."
"You're not... and yes, I am concerned." Caitlyn said sitting next to her on the bed.
"Aren't your parents gonna wake up?"
"Oh, please... A war could be going on right outside their bedroom door and they would still be sound asleep."
"I just fear that your mom's gonna come in pointing a gun at us again..."
"Yeah, that actually isn't her worst first impression. Don't worry, she wouldn't have actually killed you. She doesn't have the stomach."
"I doubt that... She has the stomach to be a councilor."
"Honestly, it's like playing a board game in their position. You always have decisions in a board game and they are pretty easy. You get upset with it, sure, but then you eventually decide."
"I think that's honestly the easiest understanding explanation I've ever heard, Y'know?"
"Glad to hear it..."
Caitlyn got up putting away the first aid kit and cleaning up the used supplies. Vi—of course— watched her the whole time. Obviously, not what she was doing, it's what she was wearing, how she was walking... among other things... It made Vi feel even more attracted to her. Other than Caitlyn's perfect and beautiful appearance, she had a perfect personality in Vi's eyes. She didn't care whatever past bullshit she had with anyone or where she came from. She was always sweet to them. But also—like anyone else— she could be a salty cunt at times. Depends on the situation. If Caitlyn was violent, she would be the silent but deadly type.
Caitlyn snapped Vi out of thought by asking her if she needed something to drink. Even though Vi said no, she still got one anyway. Ever since Vi helped Caitlyn home after Jinx blew up the council, Vi would come visit her. This was only the 15 millionth time, but Caitlyn never minded it. Only when it was because Vi got hurt a lot. She hated seeing her hurt, but got used to it.
"Do you need anything else?" Caitlyn asked.
"I didn't even need the water, cupcake." Vi said. "But thanks."
Vi's fatigue was easily noticed. Her eyes almost looked as if she were stoned. She was dozing off a little and could barely keep her eyes open. Caitlyn knew that Vi stayed with Ekko and the firelights every once in a while, but apparently she hadn't been there in a while. The trencher had a bad habit of getting a full night's sleep, then wouldn't sleep for the next couple days.
