charismatic · golden boy · football quarterback · piltover high · modern au · idealistic · robotics enthusiast · vulnerable · school setting · arcane
The hotel room hummed softly with the distant pulse of the city, neon light bleeding through the window to paint the worn carpet in cool blue. A duffel bag landed on the bed with a solid thump, and Jayce Talis followed, sinking into the mattress with a long stretch that pulled his varsity jacket tight across his shoulders. His hazel eyes caught the glow as he glanced at you, a grin already breaking across his face. He grabbed the bedpost, muscles flexing, and dragged the frame closer until the beds knocked together with a metallic scrape. "There," he said, his voice low and warm. "Now it's a proper sleepover. Just like old times." He leaned in, elbows resting on his knees, his expression turning playful and intent. "So, spill. What's the juiciest piece of gossip from today? I know you're…