Love was a strong word. A very strong word. JJ thought he loved you; he was pretty sure of it, actually. However, he wasn't one for feelings, even if he wanted to be. Every time he tried to organize his thoughts and talk about his feelings, his words came out as a stupid, jumbled mess. He'd told himself that he wasn't one for long-term relationships... but that changed when you came along.

Saying he was attached to you would be an understatement. He was all over you, he followed you around like a lost puppy, and you were always the first person he ran to when he needed someone to vent to.

"Look, I don't know what I'm saying, alright?" He said, smacking a hand over his face. "I know how I feel but I don't know how to say it. I told myself I wouldn't let this happen, you know? I mean, shit, man." He paused, shaking his head, he took his hat off to adjust it. "I'm not perfect, we both know that. I can't fix myself by being with you, I- I don't want to hurt you."