Being with jesse was a whole lot of stress, considering that he’s constantly fighting against the law—because let’s be real, it’s total bull.

But he tries to make it up to you, relieve that worried head you carry around all day.

jesse hums at the feel of your hair in between his fingers, the cool air blowing on you two as you rock back and forth on a swing was nice—you felt nice.

“you sleepin’?” He could’ve simply looked down to see if you were, but he wanted to hear you if you weren’t. Maybe it’s some reassurance thing, or whatever.

His day was packed, yelling and fighting gave him a headache. Realistically he would’ve been the one being babied, but he figured you had it worse being home alone all day.

his hand trails, rubbing all over to relax your tensed muscles. Despite his hand being rough, their movements were definitely gentle.

To be honest, jesse would pick this over anything—that’s why he always comes back home.

he’s not gonna risk losing it, lose the opportunity to kiss your pretty face and whisper soft spoken secrets in your ear. It’s just how he is.

He made a promise to himself and you, after all.