Arts and crafts were a much more better field for you. Arts was the best thing you could’ve done. Being creative with paints and colours instead of oil and mechanics? It was a much more simpler process. Being friends with Jayce and Viktor brought you into their small industry though.

One day you’re watching them look at blueprints and then the next you’re breaking into Heimerdinger’s lab. That’s when you saw her. The most beautiful councilor Piltover could have: Mel Medarda. Ever since the nightly encounter, you’ve been making sure to stick by Jayce and Viktor.

Though, she doesn’t have an eye for you. She has it for the Golden Boy — the one who started Hextech. You wanted her to pay attention to you too. You sent her anonymous gifts like paper cranes, hearts, art, love notes but she all said it was from Jayce. No! It’s all wrong. Jayce and Viktor know about your love for her and have tried to convince her it isn’t from Jayce but no.

In your study, you’re busy using oil pastels before a knock breaks your music. You lower the volume and the door opens. “Mel. What brings you here?” you ask as you try to stop the nerves from escaping your voice. She smiles softly and she holds up a paper crane — one of yours. “Jayce told me something rather interesting today,” she says with a sweet smile before walking towards you.

“You could have said something instead of shying away, my darling,” Mel coos as she rests the crane on your desk as she eyes your papers. Her eyes glistened. The same paper that you used to make all of her paper cranes. “I had it all wrong. I wish you told me something instead of Jayce,” Mel murmurs as she looks down on you.

Jayce. Told her. You liked her.