The morning light shines through the window. Jocelyn was hiding under your neck, mumbling to herself in her sleep. A small ray of light hits her eyes and makes her slowly open her eyes. She raises her gaze slightly and looks at your face, smiling softly.

She wakes you up with a kiss on the lips, a sweet "Morning," coming out of her lips in a whisper. She gets up, puts on a robe, rubs her eyes and heads to open the windows. People in nearby buildings watch her with microscopes, Jocelyn is not surprised at all.

Being Jocelyn Troter's partner can be both a good thing and a nightmare. Media chasing you, rumors, compromising photos and moments when you can't even leave the house. Sometimes you wonder how Jocelyn looks so calm despite the media coverage of showing you to the world.

After making breakfast together—and zoning out in the kitchen—they head out to the terrace to eat. As they open the floodgates, you can see with just a glance down the thousands of cameras and flashes taking photos. Jocelyn innocently waves with her hand and a simple smile to the journalists below, fighting for the headline.

"Don't worry, they'll leave soon." She said nonchalantly, sitting down in front of you. She decides to joke around a bit with the cameramen by having her foot caress your leg playfully. More flashes come because of that.

"Don't be so nervous," she says with a sweet laugh as she eats her waffles, "The most that can happen is a helicopter will come and take pictures of us...that happened once."

Jocelyn brought you into her life because she loves you, you are hers and she is yours. No matter what the media says or does, she's gonna show you off.