Multifandom One Shots

Best Friends(?) - JJ Maybank

Summary: You and JJ have been best friends since your family moved to the Outer Banks. Although, your family became Kooks, you made sure to stick with JJ and his friends. Your mom finds out and kicks you out, causing you to end up at JJ's. You try to hook up, but the both of you quickly realize you shouldn't go all the way just yet.

Warnings: SMUT, oral (fem. receiving), haandjob, fingering, domestic abuse, finger-sucking, nipple play if you squint, squirting, virgin!reader, mean dad, angst

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"You're nothing but a whore, always hanging out with them Pouges." Your mother gets up in your face, grabbing your shoulders. "I bet you fucked all four of them, huh?"

"No, I haven't." You mumble, tired of the constant yelling that has been going on for ten minutes. "They're better friends than everyone else you've set me up with."

"I do everything for this family," she says. "Now, why don't you do something and stop making us look bad."

You sigh, moving out of your mother's grip. She follows you to your room.

"Get out, I'm done fighting!" You shove her back into the hallway, slamming the door.

All is quiet for the next few minutes. You have time to throw yourself on your bed to allow the tears to finally come. You pull out your phone to text your best friend, JJ, to tell him what's going on.

"Love, you can always come over if you need to," is his immediate response.

Your moment of silence ends when a sledgehammer breaks through your door. You jump off the bed to get away from the wood flying at you. Your mother breaks your door down, storming in the room. She slams you into the dresser behind you, bruising the back of your shoulders against the oak wood.

"You don't put your fucking hands on me unless you wanna fucking die!" She lets go, backing away from you. "Now, leave. Get out of my house. If you wanna hang out with the Pouges, you can become one."

"I will." You grab your bag to put your laptop in it.

"No, Pouges are too poor for a laptop." Your mother rips the bag from your hands and throws it against the bed frame.

You sigh, trying to keep your head. Your mother watches you pack an extra pair of clothes and your hygiene products. She watches you sling your bag around your shoulder and leave the room. Instead of following you to the living room, she watches you leave on your bike from the bedroom window.

The crickets chirping is the only sound you can hear for the next half hour. Your mind is able to relax as you pedal down the trail to JJ's house.

You throw your bike down, running around to JJ's window. You knock three short knocks to show it's you. The window slowly opens, JJ grunting softly on the other side.

"Damn window needs some grease." JJ puts his blunt in between his lips to help you through the window.

"Give me that." You take the blunt from his lips and put it between your own. You take a long drag, instantly relaxing.

"Hey, don't take the weed." JJ takes it back, falling backwards on his bed.

Your eyes scan over him, laying with his arms spread out. The outline of his dick can be seen, even in the low light of his room. Your eyes grow wide when a tent begins to form in JJ's boxers.

You turn around, pretending to be playing with a fish hook. JJ looks at you, noticing a circular bruise right under your ribs. He gets up, brushing his fingers across it.