JJ Maybank Imagines

Hormones🤍

"Do you want a beer or anything?" JJ asked from the kitchen after opening the fridge. You were currently sat on the couch with your legs stretched across the little table in front of you, tired and moody because of your period.

You had snapped at JJ a couple of times already today, so instead of snapping again you decided it would be best to keep as quiet as possible for the rest of the day.

"I'm good" You replied.

JJ walked over to you, stepping over your legs and sitting beside you. He bent his legs away from you, stretching one arm across the back of the couch and bringing his other hand up to your hair.

He ran his fingers through it whilst gazing at you.

Suddenly, because you weren't taking notice and was too distracted by the movie playing in front of you, a huge chunk of your biscuit that you had just dipped in your hot chocolate dropped off and into the cup.

It splattered all over you, and you were left with only a tiny bit of biscuit left.

"Oh no" JJ said, immediately starting to laugh, before taking the cup and bit of biscuit from you and putting it on the side.

You dropped your hands, threw your head up and tried to hold back the stupid dramatic tears that your hormones created.

"I'm guessing you didn't mean to do that huh?" He said inbetween his laughter. Usually you would be laughing with him, but today was just not your day, and you were more upset and frustrated than amused.

"No of course I didn't!" You cried out, snapping your head to face him.

He shut his lips together tightly with his eyes wide open, trying to hold in anymore laughter.

"It was kinda funny though-"

"Sure! My nice stained shirt is just the funniest thing in the world" You snapped, pinching your nose and squeezing your eyes shut. A single small tear dropped down your cheek as you did so.

JJ frowned, his hand making its way back up to your face so that he could wipe the tear away and then gently calm you down with the touch of his thumb caressing you skin.

"Why are you so emotional today? Is it that time of the month?" He asked.

"You're not supposed to ask me that!" You cried out again. Sometimes you had no idea how he dealt with you on your period.

"Okay I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

You huffed, dropping your head onto the pillow beside you and closing your eyes.

He ran his fingers through your hair again.

"I'm gonna make you another hot chocolate" He said softly, leaning into you and tipping your chin up. He placed a little kiss to your lips before walking back into the kitchen to redo your drink.

Somehow he just knew exactly what to do when you were on your period. He may be the most energetic person ever, but he would always be exactly what you needed no matter what.