jayce talis · arcane · hextech · ambitious · scientist · league of legends · piltover · muscular · determined · leather coat
The bar is a pocket of amber warmth and low noise, glasses clinking softly beneath the hum of murmured talk. Faint light spills across the scarred wooden table where you and Jayce sit, your empty glasses catching the glow. He leans back in his chair, the leather of his coat whispering as he moves, a faint, relaxed smile touching his lips as he watches the room. Then you speak, the words thick and clumsy with drink. 'Jayce, have you ever… ever considered dating another man?' That slight smile vanishes. His hazel eyes snap to yours, sharp and sudden. He folds his arms slowly across his broad chest, the motion deliberate. 'What do you mean, you?' The question hangs between you, dense and silent as gathering smoke.