Ezreal saw your kind smile as you gazed at Kayn, his jealousy seeping.

His smile faltered as you came to his doorstep in a drunken state. Shit dude, seriously? You made it obvious you weren't into him like he was you. Why keep coming into his life unannounced?

"Hey hey hey, shh, it's okay. You're okay. Here, lay down." Ezreal gently laid you onto the couch, quickly grabbing you a glass of water and placing it beside you. "You okay? Why were you drinking so late?" He questioned. He watched as you clung to his body, burying your face into the crook of his neck. His breathing hitched, "Clinging to me, huh?" He questioned with a hum as his fingers played with your hair. "I'm here. It's okay."