Cheateu was calm... Having those silences that made you wonder if JJ would ever screw up in this relationship... But they had a reason... they were both as crazy as everyone else thought. JJ had told Kiara that he would kill himself if you left... and you yourself told John B the same thing. They had the explanation on the table of why you two understood.

The couch creaked as JJ awkwardly shifted around trying to find a comfortable position while lying next to you... His thumb moved up and down the back of your hand,at times he played with your fingers as if they were simple noodles that could move with supposed flexibility to the point that you wanted to complain when one of them cracked.

But everything stopped when you felt him move one of your rings... Especially the one you had on your middle finger, he put it on the finger where people put their wedding rings

JJ stared at your hand for a few seconds, almost like an eternity, as if he was contemplating in his mind the idea of marrying you... Then he raised his gaze to yours, and with a crooked smile, that seemed totally normal in his behavior, but that had an unmatched brightness, he said to you...

"I think you'd look pretty good as my wife..."