Vasco's pov:

I couldn't help but smile as I saw her help an old lady. I walked over to them and helped carry some of the groceries.

We bought some ice cream on the way home.

"You're so kind y/n you know that?" I spoke up saying.

She smiled at me. "Thanks babe!" "Hey can we have a sparring lesson tomorrow?"

I shrugged and agreed, before hoisting her unto my back.