Sidemen + Co Oneshots

date -ksi

4699 words

JJ x Reader

✨Request✨ from @JJ0lantunji

Smut

This story is pure romance. Honestly it makes me sick how sweet this is. Definitely a side of JJ that's not often depicted in smut/fanfics. This was fun!

Requests are open my loves, Mwah x

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"I don't understand why you can't just ask Talia to help you," you huffed, not even looking up from your phone.

"She's busy and it needs to be done before tonight, pleeease," JJ begged.

"God fine," you mumbled. "What do you need planning?"

JJ went ahead to explain all the details of his last minute date tonight that needed fine tuning. "I need a woman's touch," he'd said. "You know me better than anyone," he'd told you." You loved him to pieces. After growing up together he was right, you did know him best, but "fuck off", is what you wanted to say.

The last couple of months you'd noticed your feelings toward the loud and eccentric boy changing. You'd always seen him a brother. He'd been your friend since making pillow forts and mud pies were your idea of fun, rather than shots and YouTube videos. He'd been there for you through every break up, every loss, every success, every triumph, like you had for him. He'd also been your first.

When you'd gotten to 16, you both had figured after spending the night drinking in the local park that you'd rather have your shitty first time together. There'd be support, no judgement, and you get the worst of it over and be ready for other people. There was no awkward feelings afterwards, and you two had actually practiced a couple of times. You wouldn't have said it was intimate. You'd both laughed, you cried a tad on the initial act, he'd held you while the pain went away. You cursed yourself for a having a first with someone so big, but praised yourself for pushing through the next three times and becoming confident in yourself with someone who loved you.

After those three times, you'd gone back to being best friends. You'd supported each other in your careers, and you were his number one fan. But recently little things had started changing for you. You'd been teasing him less and less for giving a shit so much about how he looked, and instead had started to very much appreciate it. Rather than rolling your eyes at his ridiculously loud laugh, you found yourself laughing along, a small blush growing on your cheeks. And when he forced you to hug him, knowing full well PDA wasn't your thing, you no longer hated it, instead you didn't want him to let go, although you'd never admit it.

It was clear to yourself you'd done the big no no in a girl and boy friendship. You'd well and truely caught a touch of feelings, and it made you angry at yourself. You wouldn't ruin twenty years of friendship because you had fucking flutters in your pants when he would train for boxing. You wouldn't ruin the bond you had because his touch now gave shivers.

"Okay which one do your think?" JJ asked, scratching the back of his neck, staring at three outfits he'd put together that were laid on his bed. He must really like this girl, you thought.

"Does it matter?" You snapped.

That was the the other thing. JJ had been singing to the heavens the last two weeks about a girl. To say you'd reached your limit on how much you could take would be an understatement. You'd seen him with other girls, other girlfriends, and it never bothered you. But if you were being honest, you were a bit selfish. You wanted everything, and JJ has never been shy about giving you anything. He had always looked after you, and one thing you loved about him was he always did things for you that you don't ask for. He'd remember when it was that time of month and you'd always have flowers on your table, cranberry juice in the fridge and chocolate beside your bed after he'd let himself into your apartment. He would remember you saying you liked things that you didn't remember yourself, and if he could, you knew he'd give you the world. The one thing you wanted now though, was him.