JJ would hang the galaxy for you. Not just the moon, but if he could, the entire universe. You swore he was one of the good ones, even when he thought differently. Perhaps it was the way he looked at you, or the way he pulled you in by reflex, but there was one thing that the two of you shared of that you were sure of.

He was in love with you, and the feeling was insanely mutual. He was good all the time to you, promising he was all yours if anything ever got rough.