A/N: A series of drabbles I'm working on for my sister. There will me many different fandoms involved. More MLP:FiM than I would have liked but oh well!

Pairing: Jarvan IV and Frett

Fandom: League of Legends/Swordgirls

Prompt Song: Here, there and Everywhere – Beatles

Story:

Jarvan stabbed his lance into the blood soaked earth beneath his feet. Sighing as he pulled off his helm, sweat-slicked hair sticking to both the helm and his forehead. He had just helped win a huge match for the League and was exhausted but his mind couldn't focus on that as he could only think of one thing. A beautiful girl waiting for him in another realm. He closed his eyes and smiled as he remembered her adorable little face smiling at him with her buck teeth in full view. He was tired and wished she was there with him but he didn't mind that she wasn't. She was busy girl that had a war of her own to fight, and he would love her all the same even if she wasn't here with him. Retrieving his lance and his flag, he turned and headed for his team's base. It would be a long way to the portal to take him to his Frett's realm.

Frett nibbled on her lip as she sat on the bench in the Crux barracks, her long blonde pigtails flopping as she bounced slightly on the bench with her toes. Her eyes shifted between each of her companions in the room. She had to get out of here, she had to get there, to be with him. But she couldn't just leave! The girls would ask questions and how could she ever explain to them that was in love…. With a male of all things! It would have been better if she had fallen for a vampire or even a witch! But no, a male, from another realm! She whimpered and pulled at her curly pigtails.

"Frett, are you alright…..?" Frett let out a surprised 'EEP!' and focused her gaze on the lavender-haired knight that addressed her.

"Hai! Pintail-sempai!" She quickly blurted out the words and scratching the back of her head in embarrassment.

'Goddess! I'm so stupid!' She thought to herself and a pink-haired knight turned in her swivel chair towards Frett.

"Are you sure? Your face is very red. Are you not feeling well? Should I call the medic…?"

"N-n-no! I'm f-fine, Sarisan-san!" The blonde squeaked, face getting redder at the thought of the overly busty Medic Knight that wore nothing but a see through shirt and undergarments.

"I-I just need some fresh a-air!" She hopped to attention and saluted, "M-may I take my leave, Miss?" Sarisan chuckled as one of her cats jumped into her lap.

"Of course, Frett." She gave a friendly shooing wave of her hand at the blond, "Just take care and report directly to me when you get back."

"Yes, Miss! Thank you, Miss!" A extremely stiff Frett chirped and rushed out.

"What in the Goddess' name was that all about?" A red-haired knight in short-shorts asked.

"I'm not sure…" Sarisan said truthfully to the Messenger Knight next to her.

Jarvan stood in a field of flowers that glowed in the moonlight. He had been for an hour or two, knowing it could take a while for Frett get away the other girls. But he was starting to lose hope that he would see her tonight. He turned to go back to his realm when he suddenly heard a giggle and a happy squeak.

"Jarvan!" Turned around just as Frett tackled him in a flying hug, the force knocking them both to the ground. Lying with his back on the grass and his long hair in his eyes, he looked up to see the girl sitting on his wide chest and smiling down at him.

"Hiya!" She purred with her normal cheer, making him smile. Her position didn't look very comfortable and he was glad he had taken off his breastplate and shoulder pads.

"Hello, m'little lady. How're you this evening?"

"Great! Now that you're here. Miss me?" She leaned down and touched her nose to his, making him smile.

"Always and forever as long as we live apart." Frett giggled at this and kissed him on the nose. She let out a startled yelp as he sat up and she fell into his lap.

"Oooow…" He chuckled as she pouted and rubbed her rump, she was only wearing cloth short-shorts where he was still wearing his greaves.

"It's not funny…!" She was still pout but now had her arms crossed over her surprisingly small chest.

"Sorry, M'love…" Jarvan replied as he gathered her up in his arms and kissed her neck. The funny sensation tickling her skin and making her laugh. Gauntlets off, he ran his fingers through the curling ends of one of her pigtails.

"Your hair is even lovelier today than it was the last time I saw you…" He complimented with smile, the little blonde could only wave away his compliment in embarrassment.

"I missed you… I don't wanna be apart like thins anymore…" She mumbled sleepily as she curled up against his chest. He smiled sadly a her as he moved her to the side and gently lied her on the soft grass.

"Not long now, M'love… Just wait a little while longer…" He told her softly as he lay down on the grass next to her.

"M'kay…" Frett mumbled contently as rolled up and curled up in the crook of his arm.

"Sleep well, my tired love…." Jarvan whispered softly as Frett drifted off. Smiling himself as he could feel the love everywhere around them and hoped he would always be there to share it with her.

Sarisan looked around and tapped her pen on the table, making Pintail and Messenger Knight look up.

"What's up, boss?" The Messenger Knight asked then grumbled as Pintail put her queen in check.

"It's Frett, she hasn't reported in yet…"

"She's strong, she'll be fine…." Pintail said flatly as the Messenger Knight took her turn.

"Yes… I suppose you're right…"