This is merely a fantasy for him to indulge. A dream that would often play in his mind every night and would make him restless once he woke up from it. The soft lips and the playful glint in your eyes it was all he could see whenever he closed his eyes. Thoughts weaved in and out between his work in helping the refuges of his haven or the fight against the drug war.

But Ekko couldn't help it. Ever since he had laid his eyes upon you, a Piltovan of all people. But when he saw you on that bridge, he couldn't help but stare at you with the moonlight shining you like a god/goddess.

So whenever he had the time, the slim chance of freedom from his responsibilities, he would slip away. The haven would be exchanged for the streets of Zauns to the bridge between the cities and then up to the gigantic mansions that he could never dream of living inside.

The moon was high up in the sky by the time Ekko made his way toward the gardens of your home. Using his hoverboard, he slipped past the Piltover guards outside the walls and headed towards the highest balcony.

He couldn't remember when he started to visit you. It just started as a whim, watching from a distance to slowly becoming closer. He became known to you as you began to notice him watching and waiting. Until the gentleness of a smile and the quirk of an eyebrow led to more and more.

He stepped off of his hoverboard onto the cold marble of the railing. He may have been a few minutes early but he didn't want to keep you waiting. All you had to do was notice him first as he watched you from the outside.