“Surprise! You get to eat chocolate cake in bed tonight.“ (Stand alone, feel free to make this current or future villy)
“You are a lifesaver. Truly,” Vi stressed, unlocking her door to let the both of them into her studio apartment.
Only a true best friend would be waiting outside of your apartment with cake in hand after already having given you a fake SOS call that allowed you to get the hell out of dodge. And clearly Holly-Eve Knights was a true best friend. Over ten years and still going strong, she still appreciated the fact that Holly had the good sense not to be waiting inside when Vi got home. That had happened once… and both girls now knew the importance of it never happening again.
Flipping on the lights and giving Ames the amount of attention that she knew she preferred (only a little), Vi quickly retrieved 2 forks before gesturing to her bed. If she was going to be having a little rough day pity party, Holly was clearly invited.
“You’d think that after everything we went through in high school, plus all that FBI training, that being in the actual FBI would be maybe a little easier, but no. Is it bad that the worst part is the social events? I don’t know how many more happy hours I’m expected to go to.”
Sighing, she plopped down and popped open the cake container, taking a big bite before looking over at the redhead. “How was your day? Get any truly hilarious paper titles?”
