Requested by: Anonymous
Prompt: Caffeine
For every cup of gin Cana guzzled, Lucy swore she matched it with a cup of joe. She noticed a long way down the road of their relationship. Where her girlfriend carried around a flask of poison, she toted a large canteen of the brown drug.
She despised the taste of any alcohol and Cana thought the bitter taste of coffee was vile.
Their cabinets were stocked full of the most expensive coffee beans and aged bourbon (Cana's favorite). But they were separated, Lucy was obsessive about the two mixing.
She hated to recall the only time it did. Cana was a complete wreck for the days after. And they never hosted a party again in their home.
Lucy smiled fondly at her white mug. She had caffeine. And Cana had alcohol. To each their own.