Rafe and JJ Imagines

Arguments- JJ

Aaliyah swung the front door open, throwing her bag to the ground and storming into her bedroom.

"AALIYAH!" JJ yelled out, following her into the room.

"Don't talk to me JJ." Aaliyah spoke bluntly

"You can't just walk away from me halfway through a discussion!"

"JJ this is far from a discussion its now an argument."

"Well it wouldn't be an argument if you just fucking listened to me!"

"JJ I refuse to listen to you because what you did was beyond fucking STUPID!"

"GOING HOME ISN'T STUPID AALIYAH!"

"IN YOUR CASE JJ YEAH IT IS PRETTY FUCKING STUPID!"

JJ and Aaliyah had been arguing for a solid hour all due to JJ deciding he would go back to his house- while his father was home. It was all because he had gotten into an argument with the pogues and Aaliyah found him at his house- arguing with his dad. Aaliyah didn't know what was going through his head to make him want to go back to that shithole- to put himself in immense danger. Now the couple were in a heavy argument- today definitely wasn't JJ's day..

"ITS MY HOUSE AALIYAH! I CAN FUCKING GO THERE!" JJ fought

Anger bubbled inside Aaliyah, she began to feel it rise even more than it already had.

"YOU KNOW WHY YOU CANT JJ! BECAUSE OF YOUR FATHER- HE'S DANGEROUS!"

"YOU'RE NOT MY FUCKING MOTHER AALIYAH! SO MIND YOUR DAMN BUSINESS!"

Aaliyah's eyes widened, she scoffed and pushed JJ back by his chest- making him stumble back slightly.

"I'm your GIRLFRIEND JJ, I'm sorry for caring about your safety and I'm fucking sorry for not wanting to see you beaten and bruised! I'M SORRY FOR LOVING YOU!" Aaliyah screamed

JJ pulled at his hair and let out a yell of frustration and anger, " You're just like the guys- you don't fucking understand ok! Its not a crime for me to go to my OWN HOUSE!"

Aaliyah sighed and shook her head, looking down at the ground, "You clearly don't get it JJ and quite frankly I'm done arguing its like talking to a brick wall."

Before JJ could say another word Aaliyah picked up her car keys and walked out of her house, making her way to her parked car. She slammed the door shut and leaned her head against the steering wheel- not holding back the tears from falling from her eyes. She absolutely hated fighting with JJ, it was the worst feeling in the world.

"What's wrong Lia?" Pope asked as she walked into the chateau.

Aaliyah ran a hand through her hair and sucked in a deep breath, "I had my turn of arguing with JJ."

John B and Pope frowned, "Are you ok?" John B asked

Aaliyah shook her head, a small sob escaping her lips "He went h-home and h-his d-dad was t-there-"

Aaliyah didn't need to say anything more before she was enveloped in Pope's embrace. She cried into his shoulder as he comfortingly rubbed her back, allowing her to let out all her emotions that were bottling up.

"He doesn't deserve what he goes through- I don't understand why he would purposely go there knowing his dad was there!" Aaliyah exclaimed sadly

"We don't understand either Lia. We can only imagine what he goes through, we just need to make sure we support him and help him when he needs it." John B spoke up

"That's the thing though, he never accepts help! He is so stubborn and- UGH!"

"He knows you care about him Lia and he really does appreciate it- he just doesn't know how to show it..." Pope whispered

Aaliyah nodded and laid her head back against Pope's shoulder, so many thoughts and worries about JJ swam in her mind. She had no idea where he was....if he was ok. She just prayed he didn't go back again.

A few hours had past since Aaliyah had spilled her emotions to both John B and Pope. The two boys had fallen asleep on the couch while Aaliyah stared emotionlessly at the wall, anxiously biting on her nails.
She had never gone this long without hearing from JJ, especially after a fight.

The TV played quietly in the background, Aaliyah contemplated on turning it off as clearly no one was watching the movie anymore.
Aaliyah continuously turned on her phone- hoping to see a message from her boyfriend, letting her know he was ok.

"Lia?" A raspy voice echoed through the hallway, Aaliyah perked up at the sound and rushed to the front door- wrapping JJ in a tight embrace.

"I'm so sorry J- I don't want to fight anymore, I shouldn't have pushed you and upset you an-"

"Hey..." JJ cut off Aaliyah's rant with a small smile.

"I should be apologising to you Lia. Don't you ever be sorry for trying to help me- for showing how much you truely care for me, I'm sorry I yelled and said those nasty things....I really appreciate the fact you care about me enough to fight for me."

Aaliyah gave a tight smile and brought her hands up to JJ's neck, playing with the ends of his hair.
"I just don't like seeing you hurt.." She whispered sadly

JJ nodded and leaned down to press his forehead against hers, staring into her warm welcoming eyes.

"I know. And I'm gonna make sure it never happens again- I'm not going back there cause...my homes with you- where you are, that's where I'll be."

Aaliyah moved her hands to JJ's cheeks, bringing his lips onto hers. They shared a small passionate kiss, soaking up the love each of them had for one another.

"I hate fighting with you." JJ admitted

"So do I, I unfortunately need your dumbass self around." Aaliyah grinned

JJ broke into a wide smile and pulled Aaliyah into his chest, "Well you're lucky I feel the same way."

"I guess I am."

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