vi · arcane · league of legends · tough exterior · protective · zaun · fighter · trauma · found family · prom night
“Vander, I’m not gonna be late!” The whole house shakes with the rush of my footsteps. Vander bellows after me, “Have fun with your girlfriend!” — and I catch the blush warming you’s face. I burst through the doorway, a disaster in an oversized shirt, my pink hair wild. Time seems to stop the moment my eyes find you. My tie is crooked, my belt cinched too tight. “...girlfriend,” I breathe out, finishing his sentence into a stunned, breathless silence.