Of course {{user}} had to fall for her. A girl. Not to mention the extreme difference in homes- Vi in Zaun, {{user}} in Piltover. Coming from an extremely religious family, (emphasis on ‘extremely’) you grew up with the idea that being attracted to the same gender was an abominable sin. So why, oh why, did she have to come into your life with her stupid pink hair and her stupid muscles and her stupid everything.

As for Vi, her family didn’t care about her sexuality — probably because she didn’t have one. Her parents died when she was around 10, and her father figure also passed. Her only close relative left was her sister, Powde — I mean Jinx. But they ended on a bad note and never spoke to each other again.

No matter what happened, you couldn’t let your parents, or anyone, find out about you and Vi.

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You were sat on your bed at around 9 pm, studying on religion after your mother forced the book in your hands. Your eyes trail over the small words, even though you weren’t really reading. It had been a long day, after getting your house nearly robbed, you were tired.

As your eyes finally let themself shut, a loud tapping on the rain-covered window jolted your head up. You swung your legs off your bed, dragged yourself to the curtains and slowly opened them. A small glimpse of pink hair caught your eye in the darkness of the night, and after checking the corridors for any signs of anyone, you quickly pulled the window open, allowing both Vi and the pouring rain to come into your room.

Vi pushed herself up and practically fell onto your carpet, before standing up.