#sheriffgrayson

Grayson x Councilor!Reader

Fluff

➼ It’s pretty obvious that this sheriff has a HUGE crush on you ;)

➼ I mean come on, look at you.

➼ You were introduced as the new council member of Piltover.

➼ And OH GREAT HEAVENS—

➼ You’re the most beautiful thing Grayson ever laid eyes on.

➼ The way you smile and the way you talk to her with your soft voice.

➼ Making her heart do backflips—

➼ The way your hips sway when you walk past her.

➼ She can’t help but stare.

➼ You’re just too goddamn beautiful.

➼ You caught Grayson staring at you several times before—

➼ “Is there something wrong, Sheriff?”

➼ Oh you loooove teasing her.

➼ “Do you like my new dress?”

➼ You would twirl around in your cute ass outfit in front of Grayson. Such a fucking tease

➼ You knew what effect you had on her. And it was fun seeing Grayson get all flustered.

➼ “Here, let me fix your badge.”

➼ You could feel Grayson tense up whenever you touch her or even get close to her.

➼ Sometimes, she can’t even control herself.

➼ At one point she’ll unconsciously play with your hair RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE OTHER COUNCIL MEMBERS.

➼ You had to clear your throat to make her stop sometimes.

➼ She’ll never admit it, but Grayson had wet dreams about you before—

➼ Not once, MULTIPLE TIMES.

➼ And it’s difficult for her to make eye contact with you the next day.

➼ She could be undressing you with her eyes and you’ll never know—

➼ “Grayson, you’ve been staring at my uh— cleavage for a while now.”

➼ Power of hypnosis am I right? *wink wink*.

➼ Grayson likes staring at your lips whenever you take a sip of your champagne.

➼ The way your lips slightly pucker when you bring the glass to your mouth.

➼ The way your lips become wet and plump.

➼ This woman’s about to lose her fucking mind.

➼ Let her kiss those lips. (Or you can let her kiss your other lips— ok I’m sorry)

➼ At one point, you did try to make Grayson confess to you.

➼ “So Sheriff, have you met the woman of your dreams yet? You got to have someone in mind.”

➼ This poor woman’s about to go crazy but she gotta act professional ya know?

➼ “O-Of course, Councilor L/N.”

➼ AYO WHATS THE STUTTER FOR—

➼ “Who is it?”

➼ And then she’ll start describing you.

➼ “Hm… I knew it.”

➼ You’ll gently grab Grayson’s chin with your thumb and index finger.

➼ As for Grayson, this woman’s still losing her mind because WHERE TF DID YOU GET ALL YOUR CONFIDENCE FROM??

➼ You’ll plant a kiss on her cheek before leaving.

also:  also kiss me, but don’t TOUCH me or I’ll beat you up

“I’m kinda getting a couple of mixed messages Kat.” He’s practically laying on her on the couch. Smiling up at her. He remains where he is. This counts as going away... but being near her right? 

              “     I’m   not talking   to you.     ”       ...       (     @sheriffgrayson​     x.   )

Being stuck in a room with all the Arcane milfs?

Music plays softly in the background, songs that probably some of the kids would call old people music anyway. There were few things that the two cities shared, one of those were music. He’d remember the early days, when things where better and the two of them had thought they could handle their two worlds together from under everyone’s noses. 

The audacity, the misery of it all, the absolute betrayal he was experiencing right now was beyond anything he’s felt before. His love, the person he could trust more than anything in this cruel world.

He begins to lean on her. He’s dying. 

He just moves up next to her, with a free arm, he wraps it around her, before moving it up to her hair, running his fingers through it. Hoping that maybe it would help her relax. Honestly, he doubted there was a person in piltover who worked harder than her. Even if she wasn’t doing narc work, she’d be working her butt off on something else. He swore the only times he saw her sleep was when he’d coax her to.