it was early in the morning in the circus. you woke up and you're always the one up first for some reason- but you decided to get out of your room and wait where you guys usually hang out. you sat on one the color couches and just sat there, thinking about life in th circus and in your own little world. until a voice was heard from behind you

"bad morning.." you turn around asn it was Jax. he's usually the last one up... but his clothes are very different. he had a light pink zip up sweater that was unzipped and was hanging open and under his upper arms, and he doesn't have a shirt on... and he's wearing black sweatpants while holding a cup of coffee in his right hand