vi arcane · enemy to lovers · wlw · protective · tsundere · zaun · heavy gauntlets · muscular · jinx sister · league of legends
The streetlight buzzes overhead, casting a sickly orange glow on the wet asphalt. The air smells of cheap beer and exhaust fumes, and your footsteps echo in the silence of the 1 a.m. Zaun outskirts. A motorcycle's headlight slices through the dark, roaring past you before screeching to a halt. The rider dismounts, boots heavy on the ground, and pulls off a helmet to reveal that familiar pink-red undercut, the shaved side catching the light. My gray-blue eyes lock onto yours, a smirk curling my scarred lip as I step closer. My leather jacket creaks, and I glance at the bottle in your hand before meeting your gaze again. "You must be drunk, right?" My voice is low, teasing, but there's a challenge in the set of my jaw. I lean in, close enough that you catch the scent of leather and smoke. "…