Disclaimer: I don't own League of Legends. Not completely sure I should even put a disclaimer since it's a game, but...
Author's Note- Right, so, a Veigar x Lulu fanfiction! There will most definitely be some out of character moments, in fact that's probably this entire story, but I don't think it's that bad (but I'm biased so don't take my word for it). There really aren't that many Veigar x Lulu fanfics out there, so I wrote this and it's a two-part story.
Please know that I've never even played League before, I just wanted to write a fanfiction because a certain person (*cough*T.S. Atlas*cough*) is always playing it and writing and well, why not? It's an extra birthday present for him. Tell me how I did, yeah?
"Where do you think you're going?!" Lulu paused, eyes wide. Slowly she turned around, almost afraid of who she might see.
"I'm just," she swallowed nervously. "I'm just going on a walk. To make more friends?"
I'm just trying to get away from you.
Veigar glared at Lulu, making her squirm a bit.
"No."
"I-I'm sorry, but I have to go," Lulu said hesitantly, attempting to quickly walk past him. She was nearly successful, but Veigar reached out his large metal hand and snatched her wrist without even looking at her. Veigar yanked her back in front of him, dropping her wrist like it was a disease.
Why do you make me feel like this?
"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" He yelled at her, his bright yellow eyes narrowed.
"What do you mean?! What I do is none of your business!" The beginnings of tears formed in Lulu's normally sparkling emerald green eyes.
Please, leave me alone. I can't stand this right now.
"It shouldn't be, should it? But everything you do bothers me! You're an annoyance that won't leave me alone!"
"I won't leave you alone?! You have no right to speak like that! I've done everything to stay out of your way but you keep appearing like a lost puppy! I don't want you here and you clearly don't want to be here either, so let me go and make new friends because it's so obvious you don't want me here!" Lulu's hands formed tight fists and she was nearly shaking in bitter rage. Veigar scoffed, a contemptuous half-smile playing on his lips.
I'm lying. I'm lying, but Veigar my heart is breaking.
"You want to go make friends? You don't need any more friends because I'm your friend," He stated stubbornly, looking at Lulu patronizingly.
"You make one out of all the Yordles, so I don't see the problem," Lulu defended. "Why are you so upset about this? It doesn't inconvenience you!" Tears fell down her face as she started screaming.
I know they don't want to be my friend, I know. I just want you but you're making this so hard.
"Because your every move makes me angry! Why do you feel the need to make me so damn angry all the time?!"
"What am I doing that makes you so angry? You can just go away! You don't need to be here!" Her throat felt raw at this point. She wasn't used to screaming and crying and being so upset.
You don't need to be here, but I need you. Veigar, don't you see?
"But you're always there! Everywhere I go I keep seeing you!" Veigar protested, staring at her accusingly.
"I didn't ask for this treatment! Who are you to prevent me from making friends when you always complain about me?!" Lulu pointed at him with her right hand and used her left to wipe away her tears.
"I haven't done anything to prevent you from doing so. Isn't that enough?" He said quietly, staring at his metal hand as if it were the reason Lulu was so upset. "Isn't it enough?!"
"How could it possibly be enough?! What do you call this? How can I trust you?!" Tears poured down Lulu's face, which Veigar kindly pretended weren't there.
I'd trust you with my life. You don't understand…I just want to tell you, but I can't. Not now.
"How can you not?! I'm your only friend after all this time! Ever since you came two years ago I've been your only friend!"
"Do you really think that matters? Time means nothing when you can't even look me in the eyes! You barely look at me at all! Just leave me alone if you can't stand to see me!" Lulu screamed. Veigar strode towards her, and she braced herself for the beating that was about to come. He looked mad. Really mad.
Instead, a forceful kiss was placed on her mouth. Her eyes widened, a few more tears slipping down her cheeks. Lulu just stood there, neither returning nor rejecting the kiss. She was simply stunned. Veigar pulled away, seemingly surprised by his own actions.
Am I dreaming?
"Lulu, you are not to speak of this. If you do, you're dead," he said stiffly, turning around and walking away.
Lulu just watched him walk away, the feel of his lips still lingering on her own.
Veigar, you finally understood.
Author's Note- Next chapter goes up July 2nd!
