a/n ;; been a while since i've written ,, huh ?? :sob: ,, i'm so sorry , i have had writers block for months. >_<
i should lwk make this a series ( same premise but w/ cait ,, jinx ,, mel ,, etc... )
contains ;; vi x gn!reader ,, tooth rotting fluff ,, soft!vi ( my loveeeee ) ,, non-sexual intimacy ,, intentional lowercase ,, <33
: ฬฬโ vi is the most attentive person you've ever met. you don't need to say what you need often, because somehow, she always knows how you're doing or what you need.
: ฬฬโ never has her hands off of you - rarely in an inappropriate manner ( in public, at least ) but always there, on you and keeping you close. a calloused, but soft hand on the small of your back; her fingers intertwined with yours; or even her lips, which somehow always end up stealing quick kisses when nobody is looking.
: ฬฬโ doesn't sleep well. she frequently wakes up in the middle of the night from nightmares, but she never lets that affect your sleep ( when possible , you hate it when she doesn't let herself be taken care of ).
: ฬฬโ vi is a surprisingly good cook. she never cooks extravagantly - it's always something homey , something that she remembered from her childhood. ... just make sure you have a good spice tolerance.
: ฬฬโ when you finally get her to admit she needs to be taken care of , and loved ... she'll never admit it , but she thinks she falls in love with you everytime you do something for her.
"cupcake .. you don't need to be doing this," vi shut her eyes, leaning into your hands as they worked the conditioner into her hair.
"i kind of do," you mused, pressing a kiss to her forehead, immediately pulling back as you got conditioner in your mouth. "ew..."
your girlfriend looked up, raising an eyebrow. "is my hair that bad?" she teased leaning back against your chest, your heartbeat soothing her.
you shoved her lightly, laughing softly. "no, it was the conditioner, violet.. but god, that hairdye..."
the water was cooling, but neither of you minded. you held her closer, rinsing her hair, happy to see that almost all of the dye was gone now after a few months.
you two sat in silence for a moment, her head resting against your chest, your hands wrapped around her waist and your head tucked into the crook of her neck.
"thank you," you murmured against vi's neck, your lips brushing her skin. "for letting me do this for you.. i know you hate to let yourself enjoy it, but it means a lot to me."
vi hand grabbed yours slowly, carefully bringing it up to her chapped lips and pressing a kiss to your palm, resting her head against yours.
"i know... and don't thank me, cupcake." her eyes fluttered shut as she relaxed further against you. "i.. love you. i love seeing you happy, and if taking care of me makes you happy... then i'll do it. anything for you..."