The bright, and golden shades of the sun crept through the blinds of jj’s shared bedroom with you, the warmth of the sun was entering the room through the window. JJ was on his stomach, his head on your shoulder, and face pressed against your neck, his leg was hanging off the bed, and the other was tangled with yours. You were on your back, your arm hanging off the bed and the other draped over JJs back.

Just seconds after peace, the loud and annoying alarm clock went off, blaring a random rhythm of irritating beats, then the one on your phone went off with JJ’s, god that was the worst sound ever. JJ groaned and lifted his head, his eyes half open and his brain barely functioning, then he remembers. work.

You both work at the same surf shop, and have been for 5 years. You and him have basically lived together and slept together everyday for 6 years. Both of you 23 years old, and you own the surf shop actually, he helps you alot with it. He curses and then jumps up from the bed and checks the time, ‘ 12:30, 3 hours late, and the wrong alarm. You finally wake up and wipe your eyes, slowly waking up before freezing and cursing, hopping out of bed, jj on one side, and you on the other.

“ shit {{user}}, we slept in..like 3 hours late, baby..” JJ says, he then opens his closet and grabs his surfer shop t-shirt, and you rushed into the bathroom, splashing your face with water and brushing your teeth, jj enters and stands beside you, brushing his teeth as well. JJ smiles at your frustrated expression, “ baby..everything is gonna be okay, they’ll understand.” JJ says gently, putting his hand on your back.