Violentine One Shots

twisted ankle

"Violet, seriously. I'm fine." Clementine protested, laughter echoing in her tone.

Violet scoffed, tying a gauze bandage around the ice pack that was resting on Clementine's ankle. "Fine my ass. You can't walk without limping."

Clementine chuckled, playfully swatting Violet's hand away from her ankle. "I just rolled it."

Violet huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. "And now you can't play baseball for a week because of it."

Clementine shrugged. "That doesn't seem so bad." 

Violet smirked. "But, if you don't rest, I'm making you stay home."

Clementine gasped. "You wouldn't." She challenged.

"I would." Violet challenged back, raising an eyebrow.

Clementine scoffed. "You don't have the guts."

"Try me." 

The two sat in silent tension, neither wanting to back down. Clementine finally gave in with a sigh, causing a triumphant grin to come over Violet's features. "Fine."

Violet kissed her on the forehead. "There. Was that so hard?"

"Yes." Clementine stubbornly replied.

Violet grinned. "Do you want to cuddle?"

Clementine's pout gradually became a half grin. "Yes."

"Do you want an apple, too?" 

"Y e s."

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quick oneshot but DON'T WORRY i have so many in my drafts