Imagine this:

You’re sleeping, tossing and turning its getting warm. You slip off your pj pants and roll over.

You feel something strange so you roll back facing the door, you open your eyes and see Jack standing there. You gasp laying there wide eyed…

“Jack wh-”

“Shhh” He touches your lips.

“Don’t look at me, I’m not wearing any pants” You speak softly, blushing.

“I don’t mind” He smirks, “as a matter of fact, I think you’re wearing too much.”