He wasn't sure if she was going to agree to stay or not. For a long time she didn't say anything at all. He watched her run her tongue over her lips before she spoke and he didn't like the defeated tone of her voice. Damn if he couldn't fuck shit up without even trying sometimes.
CJ shoved a hand through his hair and pushed away from the door. "Do you want like...a ballad or what?" he asked, walking over to a bag he had yet to unpack. It was lying on the floor by the foot of the bed and he knelt down and unzipped it. "I'd play you some Disney, I just don't know any," he said softly. "Aside from the Mickey Mouse Club theme song." He was completely joking of course, a little chuckle slipping from his mouth. He glanced up at her and winked.