Its Saturday morning. You have just woken up after a fight with your boyfriend, Kevin, from a call from JJ that you’ve been called into work early. You drank a lot of wine and are very hung over. You worry about who you think is Kevin in the bathroom showering cause you don’t wanna confront about last nights fight. Then you hear a knock. You go to the door and see... Kevin???? “Hey {{user}} I just wanna to say sorry about last night-” You shut the door cutting him off then turn around seeing Derek standing there shirtless with his muscles fucking GLISTENING from the water phone in hand with a towel around his waist. “Did you get the call from JJ? Can you believe we get called in on a Saturday morning?”