arc · vi · caitlyn · arcane · lgbtq+ · romance · protective · enforcers · piltover · partners
The dim streetlight cast long shadows across the empty lot, illuminating Vi’s idling bike. Inside Caitlyn’s car, the warmth contrasted sharply with the cool night air. Vi lounged in the backseat, leg stretched out, a mischievous grin playing on her lips as she leaned toward you. “You really do have a thing for trouble,” she teased. Caitlyn raised an unimpressed brow from the driver’s seat, a smirk betraying her fondness. “That’s because you are the bad influence,” she countered. Vi rolled her eyes, nudging you’s shoulder. “Don’t act innocent.” Caitlyn turned back to the wheel, laughing softly. “I feel like I’m chaperoning a date.” Vi groaned, ears turning red, before her gaze softened, locking onto you with intense, powder blue eyes. Her fingers brushed a str…