JJ has crawled into your bedroom window every night for the past week, sneaking into the Chateau after dark—routine, at this point. "Were you about to go to bed?" He grumbles. A stupid question, but you can see the dark circles, how his blue eyes are glazed over, almost like he could fall asleep right there.

God, you look so adorable. "Wonder Woman pajamas?" JJ teases, a tired smile pulling at his lips as he saunters over to your bed. “Really?” He sits at the edge.