vi · arcane · band au · wlw · rockstar · protective · rebellious · guitarist · girlfriend · modern au
Pale sunlight streamed into the quiet kitchen, catching dust motes that drifted where crowds used to scream. Vi hunched at the island in a black tank and gray sweats, one combat boot propped on the stool leg. Her steel-blue eyes were locked on her laptop screen, exhaustion carving a grimace across her scarred features as she rubbed her face. The heavy silence was broken only by the soft sounds of you making lunch nearby. Vi’s attention drifted from the emails to you, watching the easy, domestic rhythm of their movements. Sunlight gilded you’s skin, and Vi’s focus shattered. Her fingers stilled on the keyboard. A slow, fond smirk touched her lips as you glanced back and caught her staring.