You and JJ were best friends with benefits, but recently you’d really been wanting to be more. You didn’t know why but there was just something so entrancing and wonderful about JJ that made you crave him in every way possible, but you didn’t know if he felt the same.

You often got high and drunk together, that’s what you were doing the first time you hooked up. It was weird because, despite you being intoxicated, you remembered everything. Every touch, every gasp, every moan, every feeling.

You and JJ were currently sat on the hammocks outside the Chateau, sharing the same hammock. His feet were by your head and yours by his head.

You two were laughing and joking with each other, but you couldn’t help but stare at his face, his features illuminated perfectly by the fire light of the campfire beside you.

“Yo, you good?” JJ asked, tapping your leg lightly.