#anyways ezreal was like 'hmmm. i want to cheer him up'

[ezplure]

THE ROOM WAS SILENT, MACHINERY CUTTING THROUGH STILL AIR LIKE GLASS. it wasn’t completely abnormal for there to be some quiet in the workshop, save for the whirring of whatever teched - out tools jayce used to build his “ world changing “ inventions, but in all the time ezreal had known him he’d never been THIS quiet --- at least when ezreal was around. 

EZREAL FOUND HE HAD A KNACK FOR MAKING PEOPLE TALK. it was an art really, one he’d mastered well during his travels, he HAD to keep peoples attention on him somehow ( and pass the time, that was an important point too ), so he could tell something was off. sure, he could chalk it up to concentration or hardwork but his intuition told him something different, and his intuition was NEVER wrong...... well 50 % of the time anyways.

LANKY LEGS STRETCH THEMSELVES OUTWARDS, arms raising in a brief stretch only to fold behind his head as he strolled leisurely over to his friend ( the only one he had, really ). stark blue gaze darts inquisitively from the work - space to his friend, back and forth, curiosity none the more clearer.

❛ dude, you’ve been working on that ALL day --- i get you probably have some janky deadline to meet, old men hounding you or whatever, but isn’t it time you took a break ? i’ll EVEN let you noogie me. free of charge ! ❜

he paused, nudging an elbow into the side of his friend.

❛ that’s a two for one special, you get ME with the added price of daunting humiliation --- you can’t get a better deal than this. ❜

—— random  starter  :  @oftomorrow​