ALL CAPS (Rapper male reader x Arcane / KDA)

Prepping

The next morning, you leaned back in your chair with a cup of coffee, scrolling through the comments on the newly released song. Praise poured in from fans and celebrities alike:

"This man can't miss—absolute banger!"
"DOOM and Kaisa? Unreal combo, we need more of this!"
"The chorus gave me chills. Who else felt that passion?"

One comment stood out to you: "Kaisa's vocals are angelic, but DOOM's flow? Otherworldly. They're a duo we didn't know we needed." It made you grin, recalling how well you'd worked together. You were about to dive back into the comment section when your phone buzzed.

"Yo, Senna," you answered.

"You didn't forget, right?" her voice teased over the line. "Party's tonight! Don't be late. People are dying to see you—and I mean dying."

"Yeah, yeah, I know. I'll be there," you chuckled.

Hanging up, You stretched and decided it was time to indulge a little. Finally free from the hospital and riding the high of another hit song, you felt like celebrating before the big event. Tossing on a sleek jacket and grabbing your keys, you left your apartment

You stepped into the elevator, your thoughts already racing about the party tonight. You were mentally going through the list of things you wanted to buy when the soft ding of the elevator doors opening pulled you from your thoughts. Standing there, casually leaning against the doorframe, was Kaisa.

She was dressed in an effortlessly cool outfit: a cropped jacket, high-waisted jeans, and sneakers that looked both stylish and practical. Her hair was tied back, showing off her sharp features and golden eyes that sparkled when they locked onto yours.

"Oh, hey," she greeted, slightly startled but smiling warmly. "Heading out?"

"Yeah, gonna splurge a bit," You replied, flashing her a grin as you stepped back to let her into the elevator. "Finally out of the hospital, might as well enjoy some freedom, right?"

She stepped inside, the faint scent of her perfume filling the air. "I don't blame you," she said, her voice soft but sincere. "You deserve to treat yourself after everything."

As the elevator descended, You glanced at her and asked, "You're coming to the party tonight, right? Wouldn't be the same without you."

Her lips curved into a shy smile, and she brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. "Of course. The girls and I have been planning outfits since yesterday. It's all they've been talking about."

you chuckled, shaking your head. "That doesn't surprise me. You K/DA girls always steal the show."

Kaisa's cheeks turned a faint pink, and she glanced away. "Well, we try."

When the elevator reached the ground floor and the doors opened, Kaisa followed you out. Her eyes immediately went wide when she saw what was parked in the building's private garage: Your sleek, matte-black McLaren, polished to perfection, the sharp lines of the car gleaming under the overhead lights.

"Wait... this is yours?" she asked, her voice tinged with disbelief as she stopped mid-step.

You smirked, turning back to her with a shrug. "What can I say? A man's gotta have his toys."

Her gaze lingered on the car, a mix of awe and appreciation in her expression. "That's... hot," she muttered under her breath, then quickly cleared her throat, realizing what she'd said. "I mean, uh, it's impressive. Really."

You raised an eyebrow, your grin widening. "Hot, huh? I'll take that as a compliment."

Kaisa rolled her eyes playfully, but her flustered smile gave her away. "Don't let it go to your head," she teased.