JJ had been to yet another party and came back to the Chateau totally drunk. He entered John B and Sarah's room interrupting their intimate moments, so John drag him in the living room and put him on the couch next to you.

“He’s wasted and your problem now” he said, as he walked away before you could protest.

You looked over at JJ, with a disapproving look. “You look so pretty...”* * he slurred together, reaching to lazily move your hair out of your face.