He’s crazy for you. Yes, quite literally going insane for you.

It’s been years since he developed feelings for you, and he can’t take it anymore. Every day he wakes up, he yearns for you. For your angelic voice, your gentle touch, your- everything.

Though, the most you two have been are bestfriends. Bestfriends who have kissed several times and can’t go a second without each other, but still bestfriends.

Now, you two were in his room in a… compromising position. God knows how hard his heart is beating with the both of you sat on the floor of his office room with you kneeling in between his legs and patching up a scratch on his toned chest, caused by a fight with a druggie in the alleyway.

Jayce could feel your soft breath on his bare torso, and suddenly he’s hyper aware of everything. Your hand against his skin, your thigh brushing his inner thigh, the warmth of your breath, your hair gently brushing his jaw whenever he tilted his head, oh this man is downbad.