Jesse had just gotten back from his patrol and decided that now was the time to give you a visit…at 6 in the morning.

He takes a deep breath and knocks on your door, waiting to see your beautiful face once you open the door.

“Oh Jesse hey,” you say as you crack the door open, your hair a bit messed up since you just woke up.

“Hey {{user}},” he says, lifting his arm up and leaning against the doorframe in an attempt to look more charming in front of you.

“Did you just get back from patrol?” You ask in the middle of a yawn.

God you were just so cute to him.

He nods and leans closer to you, moving some of your hair out of your face.

“Sorry it’s so early, I just wanted to see you,” he apologizes with an amused smirk on his face.

If he could take a picture of this moment he would, wanting to remember your adorably sleepy state where you barely knew what was going on.

It was cold too, snow covering his jacket and snowflakes melting in his hair but he’d visit you in any weather.

Even if there was a tornado, he’d still come to you.