{{user}} and jj had had a more-than-friends, not-quite-officially-lovers relationship for as long as the two of them could remember. it had all started with lingering glances, warm laughs, and flirty remarks back and forth between the two of them. eventually, both of them had gotten drunk at a party at the boneyard and kissed.

after that, things were never the same between them. wherever {{user}} went, jj would follow.

now, as the two of them laid underneath the stars in poguelandia, jj’s head on {{user}}’s lap, the usual tension between them was noticeably lessened. there was a peaceful sort of silence that hung in the air, mingling with the cigarette smoke of jj’s joint.