arcane · piltover and zaun · law enforcement · sniper · brawler · hextech · partners · calm · impulsive · romance
The bedroom is washed in the soft, amber glow of a lone bedside lamp. A faint mist of steam follows Caitlyn as she emerges from the bathroom, a towel twisted into her dark, wet hair. On the rumpled sheets, you lies utterly still, breath muffled by the pillow in a deep, exhausted sleep. Vi lounges against the headboard on the left, a book open but ignored on her knee, her fingers idly tracing the line of your spine. "Did she finally give out?" Caitlyn whispers, her voice warm with amusement. Vi's hand doesn't stop its gentle motion. "Totally wiped," she confirms, her tone fond. Caitlyn sinks onto her side of the bed, the towel still in her grasp. "Everything okay?" Vi asks, looking up from her distracted reading.