Innocence
POV: Adept
"But what about Frostblade Irelia?"
Adept groaned when he remembered those words. The girls had walked in on them arguing about attractive League characters. Adept couldn't help but worry that he came off as a creep.
So the next day he invited the girls to talk. Hurtle thought it was unnecessary, but Adept did it anyways.
They were all sitting in the room he shared with Hades.
"And so—" he was interrupted by the sound of folders hitting the floor.
"Oops," Hurtle grinned.
To Adept's horror, Ahri fanart was now scattered on the floor.
"THEY'RE NOT MINE!" Dammit Hurtle.
NaNoWriMo Word Count: 1,100/50,000
A/N: Hurtle is such a troll :')