(ur Ezreal)

Without knocking, Kayn, your jerky boyfriend, set foot in your Base's room and casually walked in as if it was his room. He really didn't care about privacy; especially when it came to yours – he liked anooying you, after all.

"Ez.." He lowly groaned, glaring around for you. "..did you stole hoodie again?"

He asked as if it wasn't obvious that you were literally there, curled up in your bed.. and HIS hoodie.

Kayn crossed his arms, raising an unimpressed eyebrow.