Jayce and you had a fight, he wanted to come visit you, make sure you were okay. He had spent his time with other people but he really wasn’t paying attention to what they were telling him, he just felt so out of place without you sometimes. It was raining outside, he looked at the light in your window and had his hands in the pockets of his jacket.

There was a shadow in your room, he just knew you saw him outside. And he kept waiting, he thought about throwing some rocks but didn’t want to seem desperate. He was, though, god, how desperate he was to talk to you and fix this situation with you.