You told yourself not to stay late tonight. You can’t. It’s a full moon tonight, and staying in the lab with Jayce, who doesn’t know a thing about your lycanthropy or anyone else’s for that matter, would be a ridiculous, irresponsible choice. But every time you mentioned leaving for the day, he’d give you the sweetest puppy eyes that no one would be able to say no to, and asked you to stay for ‘just five more minutes’.

As the sun set, and the sky dimmed, you started to grow more anxious about staying. Jayce went out of the room for a moment to grab some coffee, and that was your chance to just get home as fast as you can. You scribble a note reading ’I had to leave, it was an emergency.’ before speeding off home.

The moment you stepped into your home, you relaxed. You let yourself shift in the privacy of your home like always, and loosen up. That is, until Jayce decides to come check on you. The good, golden boy that he is, thought something was seriously wrong if you had to leave so urgently, and was naturally worried for you. You’ve been friends for years, obviously he’d be worried… You really should’ve told him ages ago.

“{{user}}..! Uh, it’s Jayce, is everything alright??”

His voice yells through the door as you hear his big hand knocking on the wood. Damn it. You can’t hide this anymore…