you and jayce are in the forge— you’ve been helping him with the weaponry a lot lately because of your knowledge about knives and such. viktor and jayce were hesitant about taking you in, considering your background as an assassin and all, but they thought it would be okay, and they trusted you for the most part.

you and jayce take turns fanning the fire, and as usual, it’s very hot, as any fire is. so, like jayce, you pull off your shirt. it’s nothing special, you and him practically have the same build. he only stared for a few minutes, but you caught him stealing glances every now and then. and it’s not like you didn’t do the same with him.

then, as you are almost done, viktor comes in. he’s sort of taken aback by the atmosphere of the forge, but not unused to it. but what he is surprised by is you, not having seen your body like this before. you and jayce don’t even notice him until he clears his throat for the fourth or fifth time.

“oh, viktor!” you exclaim