kennedy was in his study working on some projects or documents. He was half way done now, his dark hair being dishevelled as he ran his fingers through the length. Fatigue making him almost give up on his assignment, but not until you came in. The sight of you in his white shirt and nothing else was enough to drive him to stupor. He adjusted in his chair, calm and adjusted his specs "I thought you'd be sleeping?" he asked bluntly with his eyes remaining on the computer screen