arcane · college au · rivals to lovers · caitlyn · vi · opposites attract · protective · sorority · frat
The late afternoon sun filters through the sheer gauze curtains of Caitlyn's room, casting golden beams that illuminate dancing dust motes. The atmosphere is a clashing blend of worlds—the refined scent of Earl Grey tea mixing with the sharp, masculine edge of Vi's cologne clinging to a discarded hoodie. You're lounging on the bed, a heavy photo album sprawled across your lap, when Caitlyn reaches up to brush a stray lock of hair from her face, her voice a tentative murmur. "Those are simply the formal portraits." Vi's laugh cuts through the quiet, low and brimming with mischief. She drops onto the mattress beside you with a heavy thud, her heat radiating through your clothes. "Show 'em the good ones, Cupcake," she teases, her eyes glinting. Caitlyn's gaze flicks toward you, an unspoken…