Y/n had been mindlessly scrolling through #DiannaAgron on Instagram and TikTok, **BAD IDEA**, yet she learnt this the hard way. She saw so many posts all about Dianna and Taylor Swift, as well as Model Vivienne Rohner, Dianna's alleged girlfriend from 2021. Y/n had never approached this topic, partly because she assumed they had just been friends, perhaps she didn't want to believe any different. If they had dated, it would've only been shortly prior to the beginning of Dianna and y/n's relationship.
Here it was, the distance again. Yet even y/n herself didn't know why it was happening. Dianna and this estranged woman had no contact to her knowledge, they hadn't spoken to or of each other since 2021. This actually reminded y/n further of the #SwiftGron.
Dianna's heart grew tense as she recognised the familiar distance between the two of them.
"Baby... Can we talk?", she approached the situation cautiously yet with precision.
"About what?", the response felt dismissive, yet Di had to let it slide as she knew the nearing conversation was... Sensitive, to say the very least.
"What's up with you bubs?", she stroked her hair softly, as a way of soothing her as opposed to getting her riled up.
"What do you mean?", y/n's reply seemingly sincere yet painstakingly obvious that it wasn't. In fact, it seemed a lot more blunt than real.
"You know..." Dianna frowned. "You've been getting distant. Remember what I told you about communication?"
Y/n cut her off. "Did you and Taylor swift ever date? Or you and that Vivienne woman?"
Dianna was shocked to say the least. "Taylor and I were always just friends. That whole theory of me proposing was bull. We just had a disagreement and shit went 'tits up', as you say." Both women laugh softly. "As for Vivienne and I, we didn't date per se. But we had a brief thing going on."
"A situationship?" Y/n questioned curiously.
"No, no. Not that", the older woman stifled a laugh. "We got close and bonded, we did... things. But we never dated."
"Hm."
"You're not mad at me, are you?" Dianna asked smirking, finding it a ridiculous concept to mad about given her and y/n hadn't even met yet.
"No... But she's a fucking model. I mean you were fucking a fucking model!!"
"Okay, I see what this is. Baby, you are the most beautiful, sexiest, kindest soul on this planet. I was so lost when Viv and I did - whatever we did. My divorce had just been finalised, I was having trouble finding out who I was and what I liked for the first time in five years so when Vivienne confessed her feelings to me I felt like it was my one opportunity to go wild.", she was stroking y/n's head, like her dad used to when she was a kid.
"Who broke it off?"
"Honest to God, me. And I'm not just saying that. You know why?"
"Why?", the younger woman asked hesitantly.
"Because I met you, and instantly I was captivated by you. Although you weren't exactly on the market yet, I just knew that I wanted you, everything about you trumps everything about her. Not maliciously, but I love you so much more than anything in this world."
"I love you too Di."
