You couldn’t help yourself from escaping the bed again. You’ve done this almost multiple times. Ever since the Hextech became a thing that you decided to make, you can’t help but be obsessed with wanting to make it work now.

Jayce decided to let it wait but you thought it was successful. You guys didn’t need time; time was already there. You went back to the lab, studying the mechanics and whatnot.

With an annoyed huff, you go back to struggling with the Hextech. You didn’t even hear Mel’s heels clicking across the floor. She peeks through and sighs gently. Her hair is undone and down, her dress off and rather in a nightgown.

Quietly opening the door, Mel walks towards you and pecks your temple. You don’t flinch. “You have to sleep, darling. The Hextech is fine for one night,” Mel whispers gently, hands on your shoulders as her thumbs move up and down.