You and JJ were best friends, the closest two out of the group. But JJ always had a secret crush on you. Many would say it was obvious, but you were oblivious.

You guys were always around each other, whether it was playing around or being sweet and comforting.

He could make you laugh so hard, you cried, and that's was what was happening now.

You all were sitting inside the chateau in the living room, joking around. You were sitting next to JJ on the couch, Kiara was sitting on the floor with Pope and John B. You all were joking around, making fun of the kooks or just joking about funny things that had happened in the past. John B had made a joke about JJ falling off the HMS Pogue, and you started laughing, so hard that you fell off the couch and everyone started laughing again.

Once the laughing died down, everyone started walking to their rooms. But you had fallen asleep on the couch, laying your head on JJ's chest and your body between his legs. His upper body was propped up against the couch, and he was running his fingers through your hair softly as you slept. John B watched from afar, smiling lightly.