38Disclaimers: I don't own League of Legends.
Haha… Yeah I sure neglected this.
I also am not making up for the neglect…
…
Well, here's a chapter.
Ezreal sipped his tea lightly.
He wasn't one for tea, but it was appropriate for how he was now.
A blanket wrapped around him while doing absolutely nothing.
Gosh, this sucks.
That Nocturne nightmare attack was still affecting him, giving him random visions of nightmarish things.
At least he wasn't alone with this.
Looking across his living room, Vi was there enjoying her own cup of tea.
Yeah, Caitlyn didn't really understand that some people aren't going to cure randomly from tea.
"Hey, Cait, can I get something that's actually enjoyable to drink?" Ezreal called out, as the Sheriff called back from the kitchen.
"You'll drink what I have for being a dumbass!" She yelled out as Ezreal sighed.
She was real pissed when she found out what had happened.
Doubly more so when you consider he got Vi hurt.
Then he had a cyborg samurai follow him around a lot.
Yeah, apparently Yasuo decided to stick around as some sort of honor code samurai whatsitwhatever.
Fuck did he know.
Everything was all sorts of fucked up.
A vision of Wukong back in his stone form shattered flashed through his mind.
Motherfuck.
These visions are getting so fucking annoying.
It's so goddamn irritating and it's the same thing over and over.
For fucks sake, switch it up to different nightmares, he's starting to get numb towards the vision of his friends dying.
As if to mock him, the Nightmares flashed a clown into his view.
"Oh, you cheeky motherfu-" Ezreal said aloud, before getting a glass shattering across the back of his head.
"What the fuck was that for?!" Ezreal yelled.
"Who are you talking to with that tone of voice with?!" Caitlyn fumed as she stood in the doorway.
"I was talking to my nightmare visions! They're bullies!" The prodigal explorer yelled back.
"Well, you wouldn't have had them if you were more responsible!" The sheriff reminded him.
"Hey! I saved a life!" Ezreal retorted, this had Yasuo speak up.
"Yeah, he did save me from whatever Zed was going to do." The samurai inputted.
"And you! How long do you plan on staying around this blonde dumbass?" Caitlyn asked, to which Ezreal gave a "Hey!" in disbelief.
"Until I repay my debt. I am honor bound to stay by his side." The man answered, before Ezreal spoke up.
"Then fucking pay for your own stuff. I know I'm rich, but goddamn, you aren't just going to stay at my house and eat my food without doing anything!" The young Prodigy yelled.
That's when the doorbell rang.
"Ah, that must be her." Caitlyn said with a delight.
"Who? Hopefully someone delivering Pizza, because your house is stocked with healthy food." Ezreal asked.
"I second that."Vi finally spoke up, before resuming her "enjoyment" of her cup of tea.
"No, it's someone you know that'll help with the healing process." Caitlyn glared at her blonde friend, before opening up the door.
"Pfft. Another doctor friend of yours? I swear, the last one was not right in the head." Ezreal scoffed as he took another sip of his tea.
"Ah, yes, he's over here, Sona." Caitlyn spoke as she stepped aside for the now named Sona to come in.
Ezreal did a spit take.
"Sona?! Why are you here?" Ezreal asked in disbelief.
The young girl did some handsigns to say that she was here to cure him.
"And here I thought you'd have stayed away." The explorer muttered, as he set his cup of tea down.
"Well, you fix whatever's wrong with him and then some. Leona knows there was something wrong with him even before Nocturne's attack." Caitlyn said before slinging her gun over her shoulder.
"I'm off to work now, you be good now, okay?" She departed without another word.
"Wait, what about Vi?" Ezreal asked.
"I got my own doctor to come and help fix me. Besides, Sona can only focus on one person." Vi answered, before wrapping the blanket around herself more to rest.
"You 3 stay quiet; I'm going to catch some Z's without Nocturne's bs waking me up." The pinkette said as she laid back.
"I'm playing Tetris anyways." Yasuo said with the visor over his eyes.
Ezreal could only stare at Sona as she began her procedure.
Normally, she'd be floating, but in Piltover, most people are forced to walk, lest they float into one of the air borne tech or low signs.
So it was something to be said that Sona's current attire in a nurse outfit was quite nice.
Smirking as he remembered his time spent with the bluenette, he started the idle chat.
"So how'd Cait contact you? Never thought you 2 would be friends." The boy asked curiously.
Sona tapped his forehead, setting the mental link between the 2 of them.
"I heard you were hurt so I came to heal you all up like I always do." Sona's voice resonated through his mind.
"Hmph, well you know what I'll be doing if you purposely chose to be around me like that." The young explorer reminded Sona as she merely smiled and tilted her head.
"You mean try to get me into perverted positions?" She asked, as Ezreal scoffed.
"Please, I am much more experienced how with the way things are." The boy retorted as the girl merely placed her palm on his head.
"So when do the visions show up?" She asked as Ezreal shrugged.
"Randomly, I'm sure if I provoke it enough, it'll show up just to fuck with me." He answered as the girl frowned.
"You think a lingering side effect from something supernatural is sentient?" She asked.
"Think? I know so. The thing's a jerk." Ezreal muttered.
"Mmm~ Just focus your thoughts on something happy. I want to see the reaction." Sona ordered as Ezreal shrugged.
Something happy?
Hmmm…
Sona held off a blush as Ezreals image flashed through her mind.
"Really?" Her voice resonated lowly through his mind.
"Hey, you asked and I am a healthy male. Besides, that outfit is hugging your form quite lovely~" He replied as she flicked his forehead with a pout.
"Well, it doesn't seem to appear when you have… happy thoughts. Maybe another emotion or it really is just random." Sona analyzed as Ezreal didn't listen.
Sona's face grew redder and redder, before she hit Ezreal on the head.
"Stop that!" Her voice loudly resonated into his mind.
"Fine, fine, I'll stop mentally harassing you." He thought as Yasuo looked up in confusion.
The scene he saw before him was just Sona turning redder and redder.
Nothing for him to worry about, back to Tetris.
"You know, I could always just go through with what I'm thinking." The boy said with a mischievous smirk.
This earned him a hit on the head again.
"No, what you need to do is get cured." She huffed as the boy grumbled a bit.
"So if I'm cured, I can have you all to myself~?" Ezreal asked.
"If you're cured, I'll leave and move on to another person to heal." She responded as Ezreal gasped.
"What? You'll be with someone else?" Ezreal asked in a hurt voice.
"Yes, I am a healer, it is against my motto to be bias with who I heal." Sona declared triumphantly.
"Pft. Well, you don't have to just be my healer, you can be something more." Ezreal suggested, earning another hit on the head from her.
Honestly.
He doesn't learn.
There we go, short chapter.
Just wanted to move things on a bit.
There's Sona.
There's perverted Ezreal.
Yeah, he's real affectionate towards her.
Who wouldn't be?
Me out.
