Hey guy this one is very short im sorry about that but I've been very sick lately and have very little energy. I'll try and update again soon.
"Diego I can walk." Vanya said for the thousandth time as Diego carried her through the door of his and Eudora's apartment. He walked through the hall and into what she assumed was his room judging by all the knives on the bed side table.
"Just because you can do something doesn't mean you should." He said as he laid her on the bed.
"You know there is such a thing as being too attentive." Eudora said as she walked in and layed Vanya's quilt on top of her.
"Oh please. I know you have a gigantic pot of vegetable soup already cooking just for Vanya."
"You literally carried her from the car all the way to the room which we both agree is unnecessary. That is so much worse than making her a pot of soup."
Vanya smiled as she watched the two. Any potential jealousy she held for Eudora disappeared as she saw the two arguing like she and Ben had when they were children. Arguing like siblings.
"While I really would love to see Eudora win this argument, Diego there are some more things from my apartment please."
"Of course baby." He said immediately handing her a note pad. "Write what you need."
"Sow how did you meet diego? Vanya asked after he left.
"It was a little over a year ago." Eudora said sitting in bed next to her. "I was looking for a new boxing gym and he was working at one. When I first saw him he was getting his ass kicked by another fighter. Not like he was losing. He was actually letting this person beat on him without putting up a fight.
For the first couple of weeks he kept his distance from me until his boss told him to spar with me. After that we grew closer as friends. I learned that he was depressed and suicidal and he was living in the gym boiler room. I had an extra room and could barely afford my rent so I made his stubborn ass move in with me and got him into therapy and together we are going through the police academy."
"Depressed and suicidal?" Eudora nodded. "Oh god. I did that to him. It's my fault."
"Vanya no. No, don't cry. It's not your fault. It was a break up and he handled it badly. It's not your fault."
"I didn't want to break up with him. Dad made me. He told me that our relationship would end up putting Diego in danger on missions and that if I didn't end it he would send Diego away. And I wouldn't have been able to handle that. Not knowing where he was or if he was okay so I did what I had to to make sure he was okay. I didn't want to break up with him but dad made me."
"Dad. Did. What." They heard a growl coming from the door.
Please reviewDyla out.