Love Strings - A League of Legends fan fiction

The only thing Sona loved equally to playing music is obviously listening and watching musicians pour their heart out into their instruments. It fills her with such inspiration that she would constantly attend concerts multiple times a week.

But obviously playing music takes first. The downside to concerts is the fact that 99.99% of the audiences were men. She had a few girl friends to share her passion with. Also add on the fact that she was a mute. For years she’d hoped that one day she’d find another woman sitting in the seat next to her.

Luckily tonight her hopes might truly be fulfilled.

Due to Sona’s fame for being extremely gifted with her Etwahl, halls privileged her with free reservations in return for performing. And tonight she had a free balcony seat at one of Piltover’s orchestral halls. And there was to be a famous musician from Bilgewater performing.

Once she entered she was greeted by a sausage fest of suits and ties struggling to get through the main hall. An escort gladly led her to the sought after balcony view of the stage.

Atop her seat was a folded card reading “Buvelle”. As she sat down she decided to read who was going to be next to her for the whole hour. The card read “Fortune”. “Probably just another bourgeoisie.” She thought. She rolled her eyes and placed the card back down.

As more and more of the seats got filled, she started to begin to think if this Mr. Fortune would even show up. But just as the lights began to dim and spotlights focus on the stage, Sona began hearing footsteps behind her.

They were heavy steps. In her mind she imagined an old man in a suit holding a cane and a trophy wife to sit on his lap. “Just focus on the performer. Don’t even look-.”

“Hello!” Sona jumped hearing the sound of a woman greeting her. She must have been going deaf. She turned around and jumped again, shocked at the sight of a woman. She was tall young lady filled to the brim with youth. Her breasts were buxom and her rear was round. For a good 30 seconds she marveled at her.

The lady laughed. “Sorry I startled you.” She read the card on her seat and smiled in relief. “Finally! I’ve been looking for my seat forever.” She took her seat and immediately engaged in conversation with Sona.

“They told me that I sat on the left balconies but for some reason I couldn’t find it.” The red head went on about her whole endeavor. But all the maven could do was taken in her stunning image. She smiled and thanked whoever placed them together.

As Sona quietly stared at her, she only awkwardly smiled. “Name’s Sarah Fortune. And you are…” She waited for a response. All the maven could do was hand her the card from her chair. Sona smiled as she saw the way Sarah’s eyes lit up realizing who she was sitting next to.

“Oh my!” She gasped in disbelief. “You’re! It’s you!” Sona laughed with a smile. She was filled with joy knowing that she had captured one female in her audience.

Miss Fortune composed herself and shook hands with the legendary musician. “It’s both an honor and a pleasure to finally meet you Sona.” Sona was thinking, “Yes! A female fan!” She couldn’t contain her joy.

It wasn’t long before people in the adjacent balconies began to give them eye. It was apparent that they were being a tad loud. Actually, just Miss Fortune.

They composed themselves once more and decided that they should enjoy each other’s time by enjoying the concert together. Another reason why Sona loved these concerts so much was because she found it to be easier to bond with people; to share glorious and breath taking moments without uttering a single word.

Seconds turned to minutes and minutes turned to hours. Before long Sona and Miss Fortune were making their final applause signaling the end of the concert. As they began to leave together the red head blushed as she could feel an arm wrap around her own. She could also blood rush somewhere else as Sona’s massive orbs were pressing against her as if on purpose.

Men beamed their eyes with jealousy every. Sona noticed her new girl friend’s nervousness and eyed the men back with a death stare, one that whipped them all into respect in an instant.

Miss Fortune was surprised that Sona had followed her for this long back to her car.“So I was thinking. We could go two places.” She opened the door for her and Sona gladly sat down into the passenger seat.

“I could drive you home.” She signaled right with her blinker. Judging by the straight face Sona made she knew the night was still young “Or we go back to my place and-.” Sona pulled back the brake and set the car do drive in as fast as a second. MF laughed at her eagerness. Grinning she exclaimed, “My place it is!”

Sona took hold of the radio and turned it to her favorite music station.

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