It had been years since he’d seen you so relaxed. You, of course were a bit tipsy from the red wine Jayce’s mother had offered. Laying against his shoulder on the couch.

All of you had been snowed in. Vi, Cait, Ekko, jinx. Jayce’s mother strictly said no one was to drive in this. No one had the heart to do anything but what she said.

Caitlyn and Vi had been plotting on getting you two together. Even before you vanished for six years. Being a professor elsewhere, running from jayce mostly. But you’d been getting comfortable again.

Cait had taken plenty of pictures of you on Jayce’s shoulder. Eyes shut in drunken relaxation. Jayce flipped her off, but he was just looking at the tranquility in your features.