how about jean purposefully putting things on higher shelves so that jeremy needs to get on his tiptoes and reach up his arms in order to grab them? jean just sits back and enjoys the view. the way jeremy's back slightly curves and his shirt raises to reveal the smallest bit of skin that jean wants to run his fingers over. sometimes, if he's really desperate, he might just ask jean to get it for him, with his pleading eyes and pouty lips. jeremy is not stupid, he knows exactly what jean is doing, but the thing is, he enjoys it just as much. there's nothing that he loves more than having jean's eyes reserved for him only