(Time skip)

Kicking off my shoes I walked inside my living room and made a beeline to the kitchen before setting the shopping bags on the countertop.

When Verose gave me a heart attack telling me that we are gonna have a girl's night, my mind told me something but I chose to not believe it and clarify it once more which I did, I rushed to my fridge and opened it to only see it being empty with nothing but ice, milk, butter and a bar of chocolate. Apart from that, I had Nutella lying on the dining table and a bag of bread. I was presented with the fact that I had literally nothing in my house worth for a girls' night. So I didn't think twice and went out to get stuff and as the result, these shopping bags.

I sigh from all the dashing I did and look up at my clock to see the time.

5:27 pm

Has Verose left? Because it takes bloody two hours from her place to mine.

"Well...I'll wait then.", And I spent the rest of the time setting things up for the girls' night.

(Two hours later)

I was busy preparing some real good saucy pasta but then the doorbell rang. Not a thought of who that could be passed my mind as went to the door. Unlocking my door, I swung it open in my direction. There stood a pale, tall and lean girl with black hair in a fairly long pixie cut. Her ears pierced with several silver metal rings and balls. Her long, sharp Roman nose pierced with a lone silver ring on the left. Her red lips were pierced with another silver ring in the centre of her bottom lip. Dressed in a white tank top with a black leather jacket and crazily ripped black jeans. Someone could mistake her for being a really good looking bad boy.

It was Verose.

A wide smile crept up her lips and so did it for me. I instantly pulled her into a bear hug as she wrapped her arms around me too.

"When I say I missed you, I MISSED YOU SO MUCH.", I squeezed her in my arms tighter.

"Woah easy there! You don't wanna be burning that delicious food you're preparing there, do you? Cuz' I don't.", I could feel her smiling smugly.

I pulled away quickly, swearing.

"Doufus come inside!", I marched right back into the kitchen to check on the food I left on the stove as I heard the door being shut. I heard some shuffling in the living room and shortly Verose walked into the kitchen.

"What are you preparing??", I could tell Verose was pretty excited.

I chuckled thinking of what would happen next if I told her.

"It's called Sugo Alla Norma.", I stirred the pasta while smiling still thinking about her reaction.

"Huh what-?", I looked up to see her face scrunched in confusion and loss, her sharp brows raised weirdly. That face was more than enough to make me drop the spatula in the pan and lean back and burst out laughing.

"Omg you-you should look a-at your face-", I couldn't even complete my sentence, I started laughing.

She flattened her lips clearly displeased.

"To hell with your Latin! You're such a bi-", I cut her off accidentally, laughing because at that moment everything about her was funny. She looked like a lipless duck.

I laughed harder. I tried telling her how funny she was but all that came out of my mouth was incoherent words.

"Hell you've fucking gone mad!", She shouted getting out of the kitchen.

"It's Italian by the way!", I corrected her, still snickering.

"Whatever!", She shouted out annoyedly leaving me to a laughing mess by myself.

Luckily, I managed to calm myself down and focused on serving the pasta. Grabbing the plates I left the kitchen and went to the living room and handed Verose her plate. She took it in her hands and stared at it for a couple of seconds before shooting her head up. "Couldn't you just tell it was pasta?!"

"I thought you saw it." I didn't hide the fact that I was pulling her leg.

"Real smart of you Y/n.", She gave me a very obvious look.

"Shush now tell me what do you want to watch?", I grabbed the remote from the table in front of us as we were propped up on the couch.

"Horror.", She suggested.

"Umm..that would do...but it doesn't fit the current atmosphere...how about romantic??", My face lit up that suggestion.

"Eww no!", She spoke out in disgust. "You want to watch that on your celebration night!? Those movies are full of sickening slimy shit!"

"Dude no!", I darted back loudly. "It's really beautiful! How could you possibly call it slimy?"

"You've gotta be kidding me.", She exhaled. "Let's watch crime then.", She took the remote from my hands.

"ARE YOU FUCKING MAD?". I snatched the remote back from her grip. "Do you want me to throw up the pasta I prepared with so much effort seeing those dead bodies and all the !? Do you not want me to enjoy my celebration night!? Do you want me to go around !"

Verose sighed. "Listen, because it's your celebration night, I'm dealing with your extra ass and excusing you for screaming at me. But, if it was some other day...", She cracked her tattooed knuckles.

I eyed her hand before looking back at the television. "Threats won't work babe.", I let out ever so casually which made Verose roll her eyes. "Not like you never deal with my extra ass, you always do, that's why you are my cranberry slushie, get it??", I took her cheeks in my hand and squished them with my fingers making her look like an actual duck, a duck with was done with everything. I giggled.

Her done look was gone as she took my hand off of her cheek and grabbed the remote. "Now shut up we are watching mystery."

And with that, we began watching the movie.

(Three hours later)

The movie was over and our plates were wiped clean long ago.

I came back from putting the dishes in the kitchen when I noticed a huge brown shopping bag near my balcony windows.

"Verose.", I called out to her.

"Yeah?", She turned her head back to look at me.

"What's in this shopping bag?", I pointed at it.

"Oh you asked just on time!", She shot up from the couch and rushed at me grabbing the bag from the shelf. "Come on let's go!", She held my wrist and started dragging me towards my room.

Leaving my hand as we get in, she closed the door walked to me, turned me around, held me by my shoulder and ushered me to my huge wardrobe mirror. "Verose what are you-"

"Shush, no speaking.", She cut me off and covered my eyes with her hands. "Hey! Why are you closing my eyes?!"

"I said no speaking.", She removed one hand and shifted her other hand in such a way to cover both of my eyes and rummaged something. Seconds after she said-" Stretch your hands in front of you.", And I obliged.

Then something landed in my hands, I felt it and it was a bag, probably the one which Verose got.

"Now reach your hand in and pick a bag from that." I furrowed my eyes slightly but then I also smirked not being able to contain the excitement and curiosity of what could be in there.

I reached my hand inside and felt four small bags inside. Brushing my hand against the bags I stopped at the third one. "This one.", I said as I pulled it out.

Verose took both the bags from my hands and let go of my eyes. As soon as she did that, I swirled back around to throw my questions at her but she threw a pouch at me which hit my chest first and then landed on my hands. "Go change."

I look up at her with confusion written on my face.

"Babe can you explain-", I tried to say but she beat me to it by grabbing my shoulders again and pushing me towards my bathroom. I try to argue but she had already managed to push me inside, shutting the door and locking it up.

"VEROSE WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!??", I shouted at her from the bathroom as I kept knocking on the door.

"You'll get your answer in there!", She piped out from the other side.

"YOU KIDDING ME?", I shouted back.

"I swear to god you will!"

I turned around sighing and stared at the pouch she handed me. It was a velvet pouch in red colour and it looked very very familiar. Shrugging slightly I zipped it open and took a peek inside. It was lace, black lace, rolled up and tied in a pretty bow with a pink silk ribbon. I almost knew what it would be but I gave it another chance. I took the fabric out and untied the bow, the fabric rolled out in my hands and I was right, it was lingerie....from Fétiche.