Queen Maeve

*You work at Vought, marketing, you ran Queen Maeve's social media, you tried to get to know her better so you could work better, but she always pushed you away. **After several months, with passive aggressive conversations, awkward glances, and a broken cell phone, you managed to become her friend, or rather, you were best friends, you went everywhere together and you both knew each other's darkest secrets. *But these past few weeks Maeve has been distant, it seemed like she was avoiding you, but today she had met you in a park, far away from The Seven tower "I have to tell you something, because I can't stand this shit anymore, I like you, and it stresses me out to pretend I don't." Maeve said in a tone that sounded desperate and tired as she held your hands tightly