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LONG CHAPTER AHEAD! (9,294 words specifically because this chapter is special and I can't hold back anymore!)
I worked hard on this chapter. And now I can finally pass out.
This. Is. It.
I won't say more.
Enjoy!
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Jayce and Mel insisted Caitlyn and Vi to stay put on their table. Their shoulders and knees were touching and Caitlyn fucking grips the hem of her dress for some composure.
Sitting beside each other, Vi was drumming her fingers on the table and fidgets her one leg restlessly, inspecting everyone in the room.
She'd nod to someone familiar once in a while and shoot them a casual smile, letting the comfortable silence ease them in as they waited for their drinks. Some were acquaintances from Zaun and others were her and Sevika's clients of their gym.
A lot of: "Vi! Shit, you're here!"' , "Vi, you hot piece of shit, I thought you weren't gonna show up!", and "Looking good, coach! Thanks for the invite!"s  ensued in the past ten minutes all the while Caitlyn stared at her in awe, elbows on the table and her chin settled on the back of her palms.
"You surprised me today, baby." Vi's voice in a lower octave ignited something in Caitlyn that was much worse than what it was seconds ago. 
The usual nickname of endearment escaped Vi's lips, hues of lovable grey now making eye contact with her blues.  Caitlyn finds herself sitting up straight with a tight-lipped smile, humming a questioning: "hm?" to let Vi talk. 
Fighting the urge to rub her aching cunt so she finds less than-needed friction by crossing her legs.
Breathe, Caitlyn.
Get fucking used to it by now before you scream to everyone in this party how much you want to fuck her—
Her skin feels hot and it's either from the room's humidity or the fact that Vi is beside her.
A little bit of both but maybe more on the latter.
"You and pretty boy being best friends and all. Not exactly on my year's bingo card." Vi drums her fingers more, every tap and thud under her focus during this conversation. "Jesus...this isn't really what I'd expected to start my night with. I'm surprised, I really am. The realization of you three having history is just hitting me way harder now than the previous moment."
"Shocking, isn't it?" Caitlyn lets out a laugh, placing a hair strand behind her ear timidly. "I can't blame you. I'm sorry, by the way..."
"For what? Not mentioning Jayce and Mel?"
"Mhm. I did get a bit carried away. And, I was just if not, more shocked when I found out Mel and Jayce were one of your clients. For some reason, I just didn't bring it up and I was just—too focused on you. Our moments. Together."
Vi smiles from that.
"To be fair, they didn't mention you too. I'd say they were letting you do it and I think that's nice. We usually talked about our jobs and stuff while I assisted. It explained Jayce's chirpy ass behavior though. He likes to take selfies with every chance he gets. Every. Damn. Workout."