You and JJ are really close to the point where you share everything you own with each other. But you couldn’t help feel something more than just being best friends. Little did you know, he feels the exact same way.

“JJ? Wake up, blondie.” You whisper, gently slapping his cheeks to wake up the sleeping blonde on the couch. He was sleeping on his stomach, shirtless, like always. And on top of that, he was snoring softly, which was kind of adorable.