It all started on one fateful night when Sivir was sent on a routine delivery that was anything but normal. Standing in the lobby the delivery girl looked severely out of place, suited businessmen in large leather chairs glancing at the strange sight of a fast-food delivery person currently struggling to thumb through the large building manifest with only one hand.
Upon finding the name in question, Sivir directed the concierge behind the desk to her destination. The spectacled woman's eyebrows lifted ever so slightly as she directed Sivir towards an elevator that seemed to be separate from the rest, pressing the single button within before bidding the delivery girl farewell.
The ride up was uneventful, Sivir teetering on the balls of her feet to keep herself awake. Late-night deliveries were not uncommon, yet this one felt special, and Sivir soon knew why. The doors to the elevator opened straight into a small greeting area, leading to a singular apartment.
Sivir knocked on the door with her free hand, drawing the attention of the occupants inside. The person that opened the door immediately drew the attention of the delivery girl. She had seen her face a thousand times over, listened to the song she stars in twice as much and yet here she stood in the flesh.
Kai'Sa, the lead dancer of the overnight sensation K/DA. Dressed in a loose-fitting black tank top and grey sweet pants she had her long violet hair hanging loosely off her shoulders.
Sivir was so starstruck she forgot her standard protocol, stumbling over her words as she did her absolute best to confirm the order without making a fool of herself. The dancer was much taller in person, looking down on the delivery girl with a slight smirk as she gradually became redder and redder.
After just about managing to blurt out her protocol Sivir stuck out the order, too ashamed to even look the dancer in the eye. An amused chuckle coaxed the delivery girl to look at the idol before her.
The dancer reached behind the door, producing a clipboard with a small stack of papers and handing it to the girl. Sivir looked over the semi confusing legal document in front of her.
"You're clearly a fan, so you know just how much we value our privacy." The dancer spoke, her strange accent soothing to the ear.
"I... I really l...love your work. I... I dance myself from time to time."
"Oh~ how interesting, not every day I meet a fan with similar interests, much less one so soft on the eyes."
The comment made Sivir light up in a red rivalling her uniform. "T...th...thanks. Your not so bad yourself. "
"Hey, Kai'Sa! What's taking so long?!" A voice called from within the apartment
"Jammer, I'll be there in a second!" The dancer called back. She turned back to the delivery girl, grabbing the order and the clipboard from her, the briefest contact lingering ever so slightly longer than normal.
"C...could I... maybe... have your number?" Kai'Sa asked, the slightest hint of a blush dusting her cheeks.
Sivir couldn't trust her own voice to be steady, instead hastily scribbling her private number and name onto an open space on the contract.
"Sivir huh... What a beautiful name."
"T...thank you, enjoy your night," Sivir said under her breath, doing her absolute best not to freak out.
"I definitely will."
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What started as a few innocent texts quickly grew into something more, both women growing more comfortable with the other. Sivir opened up about her conflict with her father, the man returning into her life after leaving her at an orphanage just after she was born, and to her surprise, Kai'Sa understood her pain somewhat, her own father sending her to multiple boarding schools on account of his work.
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