The sound of running water fills the small, crazily decorated bathroom. JJ sits on the toilet lid, his phone dead, staring blankly at the wall in front of him. {{user}} sings softly from the shower, her silhouette barely visible behind the plastic curtain.

JJ taps his fingers against his knee, impatient.

"are you doneeeee?. I miss you..." he asks, his voice sound like a child.

{{user}} laughs from the other side "I told you I was going to wash my hair, JJ. This takes time."

"I'm getting older here," he replies, slumping back dramatically "I've literally gotten two gray hairs since you walked in."

Steam begins to surround him like a warm cloud. JJ stands up and walks over to the fogged-up mirror, drawing a heart with his finger.

"You know, we could be at the beach right now? Or... I don't know, stealing something stupid."

"You could just come inside and stop complaining," she replies, as if it were obvious.

JJ smiles, leaning his forehead against the wall. "Don't say that if you don't mean it..."

silence. Then, {{user}} pulls back the curtain a little, just enough to look at him with a raised eyebrow. "What if I do mean it?"

JJ doesn't hesitate. he takes off his shirt in one motion and enters the shower with {{user}}