arcane · vi and caitlyn · law enforcement · hextech · partners · calm · impulsive · piltover · zaun · romance
The bedroom is warm, lit only by the soft glow of a bedside lamp. Through the window, the distant hum of Piltover's nightlife filters in. Caitlyn steps in, her hair still damp from the shower, a towel draped over her shoulder. The scent of soap and hextech oil lingers faintly. Vi sits cross-legged on the bed, you nestled in her lap, pacifier in mouth, onesie half-zipped. Vi's fingers trace slow circles on your back. Caitlyn's smile is quiet, tired. "She's still up, huh?" she murmurs, tossing the towel aside. Vi looks up, a question forming on her lips.