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You glanced over at your sleeping boyfriend, he has yet to ever make it through a full movie without falling asleep.
You couldn't help but sigh when your friends posted pictures of their prom dresses. It's not like you wanted to go to prom but you almost wished he would have considered asking you.
The age gap between you and jj was never an issue in your eyes, love knows no number or something like that. Anyways, he doesn't go to high school and you do.
"Hey baby..." jj groaned, stirring awake. "What are you looking at?"
You hesitated to answer him, you didn't want to come off the wrong way. "My friends, their prom dresses."
He was silent for a moment.
"You probably wanted to go to that, huh?" He asked becoming more awake.
"No..." You trailed on.
"Sure you did. It's your senior year. You should have just told me."
"JJ," you started turning towards him, "I swear, I did not want to go to prom it's childish."
He rolled his eyes, "You're telling me you didn't want to feel like a princess for a whole night?"
You thought for a moment, "I don't need prom to feel like a princess, you make me feel that way everyday."
He smirked, and leaned in to give you a kiss.
"You're too cute, Kayla" he remarked laughing at you.
"I'm serious Justin, Little things like prom don't really matter when you have a real connection with someone." You told him, toying with the necklace he had given you just that night.
He loved to show his affection in gifts, and this necklace was simply him thanking you for your support this last football season.
"I don't care what people say," he suddenly confessed, "you're the most mature woman I've ever been with."
You smiled to yourself and looked him in the eyes.
"I love you."
"I love you too." He assured you leaning in to steal another kiss.
"Come here kid," he instructed pulling you into his strong arms.
You yawned and snuggled up to him.
And just like that, high school drama seemed like the least of your interests.
