jj and {{user}} had been together a solid two months now. longer than jj could’ve hoped to be completely honest.

now they sat on the porch of the chateau with john b, sarah, pope, cleo and kiara, discussing said two-month relationship.

“so,” john b looked up between the two of them, “what’s your song?”

“song?” jj immediately questioned, looking to {{user}} with a perplexed expression.

she laughed and patted him on the arm, “he means like couple song.”

“yeah, like your song,” kiara added, watching expectantly for their answer.