Fists & Fire (Vi x Fem Reader)

Part 2

Ypu and Vi had gotten back to The Last Drop and decided to settle for the night. You both huddled up and snuggled on the old couch in the basement, While the others had they're own spots.

You couldn't sleep..

You're mind, filling up with questions that you can't possibly answer. The questions polluting your head, overflowing it pointlessly.

You get up slowly, being sure not to wake up Vi, and you go to the roof. It's basically your study. You've fixed a few things here and there, put in a desk and a few bookshelves. Obviously, the books were all based on fire.

You go over to your firepit and put your gloves on, hoping that they work. You power them on, and...

POOF!!

Your hands were on fire  however, you felt no sign of pain. You smiled and got super excited, screaming so all of The Lanes could hear you.

"I did it!!! They finally work!!"

"What do?"

I already know who was there, just by the voice.

"The Pyro Gauntlets, Vi."

"Holy shit! You got them to work!!"

She smiles and runs over to me, picking me up and spinning me around. I look down at her while I'm laughing and my smile gets even wider, if that was possible.

We settle down and she pants slightly. She puts me down smiles at me, her blue eyes tracing around my face.

"I'm proud of you, firefly."

I blush at the nickname she gave me. She's given me a nickname before, but I hated it. She would always say cheesy pick up lines that are related to fire so she can get my attention.

"Better than those cheesy ass pick up lines"

"What?? They weren't cheesy, they were awesome!"

She protests, nudging my shoulder. I speak in a sarcastic deep voice, mimicking her.

"Heeeeeyyy girl, are you fire? Because you light up my woooorld"

"I don't sound like that, asshole"

"Heeeeeey girl, are you flint? Because I can be your steeeel"

I say, pretending to flex my muscles. We both start laughing and we hang out on the rooftop for a while, just gazing over the undercity.