A/N: Hello :D, sadly school started up again and I am even busier than before sadly, I will try keep up with the updates though.
To everyone who has been asking for that lemon, it is coming I swear, just wait it out a little, and this one will most likely be smuttier and longer than the other lemon chapters i have done.
Enjoy :)
"You just earned yourself a follower. Your story may not be the best grammatically written but I find it to be hilarious and romantic at the same time. Ahri is my favorite champion ever and I love drawing her. And I love reading about her. I'm interested in seeing how this plays out. Come on Vatra. I would have given in by now."
Yeah, grammar is not my strong point lol.
"Yeesss, Sona again XD, but just one suggestion, Ahri is tecnically a Gumiho, You should search a bit for it, because have some theories that if Ahri is a Gumiho, She can hear souls, so Ahri can hear Sona's soul Ahri can hear Sona's thoughts"
This is why I need to research harder into champions D: it is also too late now. But I think having ahri being able to hear her thoughts takes away from my other story though.
"Loving the story, Sona, and Ahri are my favorite champions by far! I'd love to see their friendship grow stronger, though I'm curious of whether Ahri and Vatra are better off as friends or a couple...Anyways, KEEP WRITING PLS! :3"
We'll have to see :3
"Dude..ive been reading this for awhile I just wanted to say...Good work! I like how the story and character development is growing I mean, this is one of the best Ahri fanfics i've seen! I'm getting a lot of inspiration from just reading this you know? It feels so relaxing to read a good book. I'll be waiting for your next update on this story. ResuTor out!"
Thank you \\\\
"Okay, you cannot make Vatra homosexual after that last bit in the chapter, I think I would... Eurgh... I don't think my heart could take it."
Hue hue hue hue hue hue :D
"LEMON!
btw how often do you update? o.O"
Give it at least a week or so.
"Short... But sweet! Great chapter! Looking forward to the rest of the story! XD How will ahri react to "love" :D congrats on getting this far!
-anonymous fan"
Thank you.
"Sona is the best philosopher ever. I would like it if Vatra was still a bit innocent. :P"
He still is... :D
"Really enjoyed this story, I dont read a lot of this kind of stories and in fact when I wanted to find something about ahri since she is my main Champ on LoL all I found was stories of her having sexual intercourse with other summoners and I honestly hated it, but you took a character I love and a person like Vatra and created a story I can enjoy and read. Thank you very much."
Thank you :D, this gave me a little boost during one of my classes, and also there will 100% be a sex scene in a later chapter, 2 to be exact. but I will make sure to separate it so that you can skip it if you want.
Vatra yawns and stretches his arms and fingers in the air. Now fully healed, he walks around the institute, taking in his surroundings once more. The antique carpeted hallways lit by the morning rays. He then turns the corner to the ranking room. Once he enters he basks in the eerie blue glow from the names lining the stone walls around him. Vatra paces down along the wall to find that his name is no longer where it used to be.
"What? Where is it?" Vatra asks himself, panicking.
He shuffles along the wall till he finds his name, in last place. Not only has he lost his original position by being away but he had also fallen below the rank he had started with. He makes a shocked gagging sound as his frame curls inward.
"Dammit!" He curses aloud.
His once happy sunny mood now soiling into a moody anger.
"Why did this happen to me?" He asks himself, oblivious to the other summoners in the room.
He trudges out the room, the sunlight illuminating the corridors no longer appealing to him. He decides to return to his room, mumbling to himself and trudging along. Unaware, he is walking straight into Garen, who is normally used to having people walk around him. Vatra's head knocks into his chest plate, knocking them both back. Garen's sword slips out of his grasp the heavy golden handle landing on Vatra's ankle. He shrieks in pain.
"My apologies summoner!" Garen booms. "Are you injured?"
"My ankle." Vatra shakily croaks.
"I shall take you to proper treatment!" He booms again.
"No, no really I am…"
"Nonsense! I insist that I take you to proper care." Garen cuts in, picking him up.
Carrying Vatra like a princess, he walks proudly down the halls of the institute.
"What are you doing?" he asks.
"I am getting you treatment summoner, like I said before, do not worry, I will be swift."
"I am fine!" Vatra squirms in his arms, aware of the snickering gazes set upon him.
"It would be against my Demacian ideals if I were to leave you there!" He replies back in his usual voice.
"But my ankle is fine! Look at it" He says wiggling his foot, trying to get his attention.
In the corner of his eye he sees all of the summoners watching him, snickering and laughing.
"Hmm I wonder what everyone is laughing at." Garen mumbles to Vatra "I will have to ask Xin or Jarvan what the funny joke is."
Vatra huffs out air at Garen's ignorance.
"Hmm I wonder who will be able to treat you." Garen ponders.
"I don't need treat…"
"Ah! Yes! I am sure Quinn can help! She should be able to heal your wounds, I think." Garen proclaims to everyone in the halls of the institute.
Garen shift Vatra's weight in his arms, his face still strong with optimism and pride.
"Yes! Kennen should be a suitable candidate."
Holding Vatra up with one hand he knocks on the door to his room, small splinters flaking from the wooden door as he does so. Eventually the door opens
"Why do you require me during the middle of the night?" Kennen asks, his tone slightly irritated. He lifts up his arm to shield his eyes from the moonlight.
"This poor summoner here has had his ankle injured by me." Garen says with genuine sorrow, lowering Vatra's body to the floor.
"Um I am actually fine Garen" Vatra croaks as he stands himself up perfectly.
"Oh! Is that so? I am sorry about that Kennen, well I best be off now, people must be wondering where I am." Garen chuckles before walking off with his usual pride.
Kennen sighs and shakes his head, turning around.
"Sorry Ken…" Vatra tries to apologise but is cut off by the slamming of the wooden door.
Vatra lets out an exhausted sigh as well, his entire day wasted, being laughed at by other summoners and champions.
He slowly turns and wanders back toward his room, mumbling to himself. As he walks back, he slowly calms down eventually changing into a quiet stroll. Vatra soon turns a corner, his foot catching on the long red rug running down the hall. Vatra's upper body falls forward, making a gasping sound, he quickly brings out his arms to try and catch him. Although his arms cushion some of the fall, his chest and chin still impacting the ground.
"Ow." He groans, the tranquillity he had before now completely gone.
Tired and annoyed, Vatra paces back to his room, wanting a complete refreshing sleep.
Exhaling hot air, Vatra slowly opens the door, and waddles in completely spent and exhausted.
"Hello, where have you been?" Ahri giggles.
Her body lays spread on the white sheets of his bed, her chin held high and arms drawn back in a tantalising way.
"Ahri, please." Vatra groans as he flops onto the sheets.
"Please what?" Ahri asks as she slowly crawls up to Vatra's face down body.
"No more" Vatra says in a ruffled voice.
"Are you sure about that?" Ahri continues, climbing over and straddling his back. "Come on, we both know how good I am at these massages."
Ahri's flexible hands work on his back, the springs in the bed squeaking every time Ahri pushes her waist against him.
"Ahri." He tries to say, his voice still muffled.
Vatra wiggles his body around trying to get her off.
"Just…"
Ahri hushes him, pressing her upper body against him now.
"Ahri please, just…" Vatra tries to continue.
But Ahri continues, rubbing her entire body against him now, even letting out a sly moan.
"Ahri just! Just stop!" Vatra almost growls at her, rolling her off his back.
"No more of this!" he continues.
Ahri sits on the bed deeply regretful, even her ears slump down.
"I'm sorry I…"
"Get out!" Vatra shouts, his tone then softens afterwards. "Just leave, I want to be alone."
Ahri looks at Vatra with disbelief, her lower lip quivering and her eyes begin to tear up. She then immediately dashes to the door and leaves, leaving the wooden door ajar.
"Ahri!" He calls out for her.
Nothing replies, Vatra then looks down at his palms, a tinge of sorrow and regret seep into his thoughts.
"The stuff that happened today wasn't even her own fault." he mumbles
Ahri continues to run with no sign of stopping, drops of tears flowing from her face. From all of Vatra's outburst, one singular word stuck out to her. Alone.