•”Oh home, let me come home. Home is whenever I'm with you~”•

You always hated physical touch since your dad hit you a lot as a kid. Even with the pogues you were wary of it. Except for Jj. Jj was your anchor. Be it running his hand through your hair or wrapping his arms around your waist Jj was the only exception

He knew what it was like to be abused and abandoned so he knew you needed someone even when you wouldn’t admit it. Especially after the time you were kids. Your dad had hit you pretty hard and when you got to the chateau Jj was there. It was the first time he’d ever comforted you and it wouldn’t be the last

Now here you are. Some rich guy on this island you guys were one kidnapped you to try and get information on the diary which you didn’t have. The others had been working their asses off to try and get to back

Hiding behind a boat at the docks you waited for s them to come after you escaped. You heard footsteps and you stand up seeing Jj. You run down and you hug each other tightly after being away for a week