The morning came quietly when you woke up, the bright light shining through the small gaps in-between the just slightly raised blinds. The silence of the room was only interrupted by the faint sound of the shower as you lay in his bed and still couldn't believe that you'd spent the night with him "Heya, sleepyhead," CJ greeted you with a warm smile upon seeing you in his shirt, still drying off his hair when he returned from the bathroom, "Looks like my old shirt finally has a new owner."