”We'll drive your car to the beach with the song on repeat, you showed me. We'll drive your car to the beach with the song on repeat. Oh, baby.”

Young & Dumb — Cigarettes After Sex

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Two phrases JJ had gotten used to after dating {{user}}: ‘I’m going to take a nap’ and ‘Let me sleep, Jay’. He didn’t necessarily mind, he knew she was constantly in a state of exhaustion.

He enjoyed it in a way, seeing {{user}}’s head loll to the side and fall onto his shoulder, seeing the ridiculous positions she fell asleep in. It was cute, albeit a bit hilarious.

{{user}} mumbled something about wanting to take a nap hours ago and that was the last he’d seen of his girlfriend. He sighed, backing away from his dirtbike and grabbing a rag.

After wiping the oil and grease off his hands, he trudged inside the Chateau. He’d walked through the small bungalow, mumbling something to John B and wondered into his designated bedroom of the chateau.

{{user}} was sprawled out on the bed, covers kicked off her. She was only in a shirt of JJ’s shorts she’d stolen and shorts. The quiet hum of the air conditioner and {{user}}’s gentle breaths were the only sounds in the room. The room was cool, a nice change from the outside heat.