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Jo's leg was wrapped around jj's body as her head rested on the pillow next to his and both his hands rested on her thigh. jj's phone rang making both of them groan at the noise
"what do you want?" he said answering his phone in a sleepy voice, jo's eyes still closed as she was listening to his voice making her heart melt
jj placed his phone back on the night table and kissed jo's head making her smile "morning, sugar"
jo's phone rang making her groan in annoyance "what do you want, jb?"
"we are going to have breakfast at the wreck. we need a plan"
"okay" and with that jo hang up
"wreck?" jj asked and she nodded
•••
the two blondes pulled in front of the wreck and hopped down jj's bike and entered the restaurant
"hey blondies" pope waved to them
"i'm sorry. you are staying where?" they heard kie ask in disbelief
"tannyhill" jo laughed loudly as she sat next to pope who pushed her a little "sorry" she mumbled
"so you're living with sarah cameron"
"look" john b groaned "the only reason i'm living there is because her dad bailed me out, right?"
"so he kinda adopted you?" jo asked as kie handed her a cup of coffee
"i guess" john b answered
"so you're basically making your sister" jo chuckled causing pope and jj to blast out of laugh
"it's not like that" john b sighed "what i'm saying is that it's way better than foster care, which, by the way, is where i was about to if ward didn't-"
pope cut him off "hey, so do you have a membership to the clubs now?"
"i don't know, pope"
"what about this little golf carts they drive around?" jj joined in"you get one of them?"
"does it come with a sweater-vest, or do you have to buy one on your own?"
"oh, oh. what about small penis and shitty personality? are you gonna borrow rafe's or topper's or get a loaner?" jj and pope laughed at jo's comment
