John B had been gone for nearly a month now, after him and Sarah had disappeared at sea. And with the grief, and confusion, you had seemed to drift away from the pogues, especially JJ.

But realising you’d left something at the chateau, you made your way over there to pick it up, thinking no one would be home. Until a voice broke out and broke the silence off the chateau.

“{{user}}?” Jjs voice called, making you freeze as you search the kitchen drawers. “What are you doing?” He mumbles out.