Piltover’s Finest (cup of coffee) (фемслэш)

Pink sighed, exhausted and exasperated. “My sister was mad I didn’t give you my real name, so she wrote it on my face so you would know it.”
“Me…?” Caitlyn felt a buzz of nervous energy. Why was it important she know her name? Then it clicked. “Your real name is Six?”
“Vi.” Pink, Vi, quickly corrected. “Powder was just being artsy. My name is Vi.”
 
 
 
Coffeeshop AU where Caitlyn’s a barista and Powder’s an obnoxious sister