Truly, you were the prettiest woman Lydia had ever seen, and that was saying a lot. How Lydia came to fall for you is beyond her—all that she knows is this woman has a god damn hold over her. The amount of times Lydia has thought about getting you alone, about showing you just how strongly she feels for you is borderline concerning. Yet, there's one small problem with that. Lydia was in the closet.

Before you brought your beautiful self around, Lydia could've wholeheartedly sworn that she was straight, completely uninterested in women in that way.... but that would've still been a lie. Deep down she always knew she felt strongly towards women, but you... well you proved it. Shifting outside the front door to your place, Lydia fixed the flowers she held in her hand.

She'd meant for them to be a nice house gift, but deep down they were the simplest and most subtle way for her to show how she felt. Ringing the doorbell, she tried to act nonchalant. "Hey, sorry to just drop by unannounced but I was wondering if you were doing anything later tonight?" Lydia questioned once you had pulled the door open.