Come Back to Sleep
Warnings: ex! vi, vi stresses reader out just a bit, arguments before bed, vi cuddles you to shut you up, a kiss that shouldn’t happen
Genre: angst, lil fluff kinda??
A/n: I hated the sev fic so uh sorry y'all...ONTO VI🙂↕️
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What’s the point of breaking up, if she ends up in your bed every night?
It’s not like she asked, she kept her key. This was her home too.
So now it’s a game of cat and mouse that ends with the two of you in bed.
You want freedom from her, her behavior, her attachment to alcohol, just all of her! Alas it’s like she’s stuck to you. Doesn’t matter how many times you try to wash her off, the stain of her soul reappears.
She plops onto the bed silently, not even giving you a glance. You can tell she’s still a little wet from her shower. Some droplets highlighting the muscles in her back.
“You’ll get the sheets wet.” You whisper turning back around. Her response was to shake a little. The sound of the little bits of water hitting your bonnet pissing you off.
“Are you a dog now?” You snap as you sit up to face her. Your eyes meet her cold glare.
“No” she says dryly as if she’s not the problem here.
“Listen, sleep how you want! Be topless, who cares! But don’t come into the bed wet!”
“I’m not dripping wet, it’s a little bit of water! You will be okay-”
“Don’t tell me if I’ll be okay or not!” You shout, elevating the disagreement to a level it doesn’t necessarily need to be. She can be so frustrating sometimes!
“Lay down” she says softly whilst rubbing her face.
“Excuse me?” You scoff
“Lay. Down.” She commands, giving you a tired but stern look. Reluctantly you listen, only because you didn’t have the energy to fight her.
She brings you close to her as she gets comfortable too. “I’m sorry and you’re right. I knew you were right but…you only talk to me when you’re mad at me so…”
“I only talk to you when I’m mad at you because you keep making me mad. I want you to take care of yourself. If you don’t do that how else am I supposed to feel?”
Her next intake of breath is shaky and she hides her face in your bonnet.
Before you could give her some words of comfort she mutters, “your leave-in conditioner smells really good…”
A laugh rips from your throat. “Thank you? Just…come here” quickly you switch positions. You now being the big spoon, hand lost in her hair as her face nuzzles into your neck.
“I’ll be gone at dawn” she whispers, “you don’t have to leave vi, just stay.”
She squeezes you tightly and whispers, “you’re the best woman I know.”
“I know”
“You ruined it” she laughed. A laugh she hasn’t had in a while. The one that’s all teeth.
You feel those blue eyes staring up at you, “can I help you violet?”
“Yeah actually you can” she whispers as she tips your face down to her, a soft grip on your chin. Slowly but surely her lips finds yours.
The kiss is slightly foreign as y’all haven’t done this for a while. Her hands find your cheeks as she pulls you in closer. When you pull away you look at her. Observing her flushed face and eyes going everywhere but on you.
A small smile spreads across your face, “goodnight vi.”
Forehead resting on hers, fingers gripping her hair as if she’ll disappear you drift to sleep.
This doesn’t change anything, not in your opinion at least but as long as she’s here at night. This might not be all that bad.
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A/n: yes I took inspiration from the Hamilton song “best of wives, best of women” I’ve loved Hamilton since I was in 6th grade🙂↕️ anyways hope y’all enjoyed. I wanted something slight to kick off vi and yeah mwah xoxo
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