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If he’s not like this I don’t want him.✌️

𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠.

PAIRING: jj maybank x fem!reader WARNINGS: none GENRE: just fluff SONG INSPIRATION: i love you baby by frank sinatra WORD COUNT: 341 NOTE: super short but i couldn't stop thinking about this

you laid on john b's couch, flipping through the pages of the book you were currently reading. mostly engrossed in it, but not enough so you were able to hear jj say his goodnights to kie and pope.

hearing him chuckle as he walked through the front door, you still tried to concentrate on the words that were close to your face, but found it more difficult as you felt his gaze land on you, only looking up when he hovered beside you with a goofy smile on his lips.

no words were exchanged between you, but you knew what he wanted, so you folded the corner of the page that you were on, leaving you where you had finished. placing the book closed beside the two of you on the coffee table.

that's when he climbed on top of you and into your arms, entangling his legs with yours, his head resting against your chest.

"i missed you so much," he mumbled into the fabric of your shirt.

even though you had been together the entire day you knew exactly how he felt. you could also tell after getting back that you were both well beyond tired.

that's when you started running your fingers through his hair, feeling him melt into your touch. a smile appeared on your face, feeling accomplished at being able to make someone special to you so comfortable.

you started humming the melody of frank sinatra's i love you baby continuing to stroke the blonde hairs out of his face, it took little to no time for him to fall asleep to your voice and the buzz of the cicadas outside of the window.

you always felt a little bit uneasy going to sleep at night, the overthinking thoughts echoing loud in your mind, oh but that all stopped when you met jj.

he would protect you with his life, his arms wrapped tighter around you, moving slightly in his sleep as he snuggled into you. he made sure you knew that too.

okay so imagine jj knows you as this kinda aloof tomboyish girl but you take him home and fuck him in the frilliest baby blue bed possible

you guard the door with your back pressed against it, ringed hand held tightly around the brass doorknob behind you. "you can't make fun of me," your free hand points accusatorially at the blond's sternum, irises narrowing out of view. "there is going to be absolutely no commentary. no jokes, funny guy, you hear me?"

jj displays his palm in his surrender, licking over drying lips and nodding, using the motion to stop a growing smile. "you got it, sugar. take me home or lose me forever."

your wrist aches with the way you twist at the knob, but the lock clicks open and you welcome the male into your home. "stairs are on the right," the door thuds against its home when you swing it shut again, and chill bites at your toes against the weathered hardwood.

the stairs creak with both of your weights, and your fingers drift over the handle bar that follows the journey of them. a ping pong ball zig zags between your temples when you point at your bedroom, dark without the light and the door slightly ajar. jj fumbles for the light switch before a warm glow chases away the shadows, nipping at its feet until every crevice is swarmed with light. "oh jesus christ."

"what did i say?" you thwack him in the chest with the back of your hand when you shoulder in past him, making for a teddy bear that sits proudly at the head of your bed. "you're not allowed to say anything." you shove the poor stuffed animal under the covers, but jj is too observant to let it go.

he tongues at his cheek, drumming the pads of his fingers against the bureau by the door, brows skyrocketing for his hairline. "no no, nothing... nothing bad, i just.. did not expect this of you. that's all. got a little princess on my hands, don't i?"

the clematis flowers over the white canvas of your duvet are what catch his attention, and he accidentally bites his tongue. "this is the last time you're coming in here, asshole," you muscle out through a laugh, tossing a throw pillow in his direction. "knew you'd react like this. it was a bad idea to even show you were i live."

jj scoffs, shaking his head and catching the tossed item. "oh no, i knew where you lived the second i met you. i've got people."

a million times over

request: JJ x reader where the reader breakdowns in front of him and it ends with sad love confession if u get what I mean

warnings: parents getting divorced, angst with a happy ending, unedited

a/n: no i totally do babe this was therapy to write. hope you enjoy!

It had all become too much lately. School, your family, your gigantic unrequited crush on JJ. It was weighing on you like Atlas holding up the world, an unmovable weight on your shoulders. 

It all came crashing down when your parents told you they were splitting up. You don’t know why it was the tip of the iceberg, you knew in the back of your mind it was coming, but now that it was real it felt like you couldn’t handle it. 

So you ran out of the kitchen table not wanting to hear the cliches about how “it wasn’t your fault” or how “they’re doing this because they want the best for you”. You grabbed your bike and started pedaling as fast as you could. Trying to blink away the frustrating tears that just wouldn’t stop. 

The next thing you knew you ended up at the Chateau. It wasn’t surprising, your friends had always been there when you needed them and you found John B’s house to be your safe place during troubling times. It was the home of some of your best memories. 

You parked your bike next to the porch and fisted your tears as you walked in the Chateau. You didn’t expect any of the Pogues to be here. It was a Saturday afternoon and they had invited you to go surfing but you had declined, too busy with school. You just needed to be somewhere other than your house. 

“Y/N?” You heard a confused, familiar voice, causing you to look up.

“JJ?” You asked, turning and wiping your tears harder, not wanting your longtime crush to see you cry. “What are you doing here? I-I thought you guys were surfing today?”

JJ shrugged. “Got really hungover from last night. Didn’t feel like it,” he paused. “Are you crying?”

“Maybe,” you sniffled.

“Come here,” JJ said, holding his arms open. 

You knew you would probably regret this later, but you couldn’t help but run to JJ’s arms. He had been your source of comfort and familiarity. A constant in your life since you shared crayons in the third grade. No matter how much it hurt to do things like this because you knew it would never be in the way you wanted, it was something you could never turn away. 

JJ wrapped his arms around you, stroking you hair slightly. Whispering sweet nothings and soothing words to quiet your sobs and calm you down. You inhaled the scent of JJ’s sandalwood cologne letting the weight on your shoulders fall down. 

“It’s ok,” he said. “Let it out. I’ve got you.” 

Eventually after you don’t know how long, your tears subsided into sniffles as you just sat there with your head on JJ’s shoulder. He was still stroking your hair, and you just wanted to stay like that forever. 

JJ moved his hand from your hair to underneath your chin, pushing it up so you were looking at each him in his eyes. “What’s wrong pretty girl?” He asked, brushing a piece of hair out of your face. 

You shrugged, wiping your tears. “Everything,” mumbled. “I’m so tired. School is too much. I have to have top grades if I want to get into a good college and I’ve been overworking myself for weeks. And my parents have been fighting nonstop too and they told me they were getting divorced today.”

“I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay. I was kind of expecting it anyway. But it was just the shock of it actually happening. And then there’s also you--” You slapped your hands on your mouth, cursing yourself for your slipping mouth. 

The blonde furrowed his brows. “What do you mean me?”

You shook your head furiously. “Never mind. It’s nothing.” You looked everywhere but JJ’s eyes. You couldn’t handle this today. Rejection, losing your best friend, and your parents getting divorced was too much.. 

JJ moved his head so you would look at him. “No, tell me,” he said. “Did I do something wrong?” His voice cracked and you felt new tears welling up. JJ was a pure soul, who didn’t deserve all the suffering he was given. You hated yourself for being the cause of it.

“No you didn’t J,” you said sadly. “It’s just--,” you sighed. You couldn’t believe you were about to do this. “I love you, JJ.” 

JJ scrunched his eyebrows together again. “I love you too Y/N/N,” he said. “What does that have to do with anything/”

“No JJ,” you said softly. “I love you. I’m in love with you.” 

JJ blinked. “Oh, Y/N--”

You shook your head. “No it’s okay. I know you don’t feel the same way. You don’t have to try and put me down gently. I get it. I’m a mess. I literally just cried in your arms for like an hour---” You were aware you were rambling but you couldn’t really stop yourself. Until you felt JJ’s lips on yours. Your jaw and eyes were wide open as you were 80% sure you were dreaming. But you decided even if you were dreaming you might as well enjoy it, so you leaned into the kiss and closed your eyes.

Eventually, you broke apart for air and you breathed heavily. “Wow,” you said.

“Wow indeed,” JJ chuckled. “If I knew you loved me too I would’ve done that a long time ago.” He ran a hand through his hair. “God, I loved you since we were like kids Y/N. Probably since the first time you patched me up when we were kids.”

“You love me too?”

He tilted his head. “Do I need to kiss you again to get it through your head?”

“Maybe you do,” you suggested.

JJ laughed and put his forehead against yours. “I love you,” he whispered. “I’ll say it a million times if that’s what it takes. I love you to the moon and back. I love you to the moon and Saturn. I love you, I love you, I love you.”

“I love you too.” You smiled for the first time in a while. Maybe everything would be okay after all.

Too Hot

JJ Maybank x Reader

~★~❤︎~✦~

“Come on baby” JJ tugged on your ankle only getting a groan in response. “Baby, we're all heading to beach” He tried again this time you opened your eyes, tilting your head to look at him. 

“Too hot” you whine, 

Living in the OBX had its benefits but also its negatives. One being when it gets hot it GETS HOT. It’s so hot you could cook a full course breakfast on the sidewalk. Which ironically is how you feel right now. Even with the cool breeze you can feel the sun cooking you from the inside out. 

“You’ll feel better when you're in the water” He had walked closer to you giving you the perfect view of his toned chest glistening with sweat… Great now you're even hotter. 

“It’s too late for me, go on without me.” you dramatically call out, reaching your hand out to him before dropping it to the bed.

“Am I going to have to carry you?” he’s already pulling you off the bed, wrapping your arms and legs around him. If you didn’t love him you’d shove him away, his hot skin warming you even more. 

~~~AT THE BEACH~~~

He was absolutely right the water feels amazing, and the views not bad either. You let your eyes roam over JJ's exposed chest, your cheeks flushing at the sight. “J, you know I’m still kinda hot” he looks concerned at first till you run your hand down his chest, stopping right at the hem of his swim shorts. 

“Really right now baby” he chuckled at you but he still pulled you closer. “Well you know I can’t say no to you” he places a deep kiss to your lips before leading you back to the chateau