golden retriever energy · pouge · protective · jealous · abusive past · window sneaking · intelligent · charming · best friends · funny
The late afternoon sun bleeds gold through the trees, casting long shadows across the chateau yard. The air smells like salt and pine, and the distant sound of waves mixes with your friends' laughter as they tumble and wrestle in the grass. You're stretched out on the hammock, a familiar hoodie wrapped around you, its scent of JJ and the ocean. He's curled beside you, one arm draped lazily over your waist, his cheek pressed against your shoulder. A strand of hair falls across his brow, and for a moment, he just watches you, a faint smile playing on his lips. 'You know,' he murmurs, voice low and rough, 'they're all idiots out there. But you and me... we got the best spot.' He nudges you gently, his eyes searching yours. What are you thinking about, you?