Too Well | JJ Maybank

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summary: You found out that Topper has been cheating on you so you decided to go to the boneyard. When your feelings get the best of you, a familiar figure gives you guidance.warnings; fluff??? + a little angst.side note: this is also based off the scene in glee where finn tells rachel her four different types of crying



Coming to a boneyard party that your ex boyfriend threw wasn't exactly the plan for a firday night. You were supposed to be with your currently boyfriend, whose actually cheating on you right now.

Thinking aclohol would soak up the sadness that ate you up, it wasn't exactly working. You tried mingling with the Tourons, playing a couple of beer pong but nothing was working. Topper fucking Thornton was still in your mind, a kook who promises you rainbows gave you the rain.

You promised yourself you wouldn't cry because that exactly didn't solve anything. You just let the tears roll down your cheek, letting your cheek drown in pain whilst your heart bleeds for comfort. Laying on the porch side, you look out into the unknown watching the girls dance their way towards the guys.

"Y/N, have you been crying?" JJ asked coming out of the chateau, placing his hat on his hair.

You shook your head wiping the tears that stained your cheeks. "No, hayfever.."

JJ shook his head at the response. He knew you too well to know that you had haydever, "I know you haven't got hayfever."

You forgot how he knew you, knew every little detail of your life. He could tell when you were sad, happy, period was coming and even when you cried.

"I know you have three different cries... There's the fake crying, which involves a tissue. There's the 'i don't get what i want' crying, which involves you being cranky and there's the crying over a boy..." he paused, looking up at you. "and i know that one very well because it was reserved for me."

"H-how did yo- it doesn't matter. I shouldn't of come." You whispered, walking away from a suituation that you were afaird of.

JJ grabbed your hair, the touch of his skin to yours made you melt. You remember how much a single touch can make you fall in love with him all over again, no matter how many times he hurt you.

"What did he do?" He asked firmly, wiping the remaining tears off your cheeks.

"He's doing someone, and here i am crying over some douche who doesn't deserve my crying." You sniffled as you let your shoes play with the mud.

"He doesn't deserve you, Y/N. He never did, nor did I. The fact he is cheating makes him an idiot, and you deserve much more than that. I know what I did was shitty, but I still love you, Y/N. You are my moose." He chuckled as he saw your lips turn into a smile.

"It's muse." You chuckled correcting him.

"I know. I just wanted to make you laugh." He shrugged, looking up at the stars to avoid the awkward moment. You looked up too, remembering the times that you and JJ would spend hours star gazing, and being each other's company.

"Do you maybe want to star gaze? On the hammock....?" He questioned biting his lip as he didn't want to pride or make you feel uncomfortable.

You wanted too, but you needed to go and fix your relationship. Well, break up with it.

"I would love too. I better get back to Topper... I just need to get rid of this relationship, in order to re create my precious one." You looked at him with a look of hope.

"I'll be waiting...." JJ smiled as he made his way towards the hammock. You want his shilloute fade away, admiring at how caring he could be.

He wasn't perfect but who is? He didn't have the best morals nor, know from right and wrong but he knew that he loved you. He knew how to treat a women, something Topper couldn't do.

As you made it towards your car, you felt your bum vibrate. Confused, you take out your phone to see a notification from JJ. You turned over to look at the boy who was looking out into the dock, waiting for a reply.

JJ: If things get out of hand, call me and I'll be there before you could say noodles. Please be safe, I love you.

Y/N: I love you.

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