it's been 3 weeks since you and jj have started dating. he's been staying the night at either yours or john b's because of his dad. today he had to go over his house and grab something to help the twinkie from being submerged under the water. you offered to take your dads truck and go with.
you pulled into jj's driveway and you both got out and jogged over to the garage and jj started digging
"dad shouldn't be here, still stuck in the clink"
"what'd he even do anyway" you say leaning up against the garage door
"apparently he got in a fight with some dude in a bar about what beer was better but-" he got cutoff by luke coming out from nowhere and putting his hand over jj's mouth and sticking a gun to his head
"hey what the hell?!" you yell standing up off from the wall
"ah whos this pretty little lady" luke asks
"can you let him go?" you say with more attitude this time
"or what" luke says, tightening his grip on jj "i'm not scared to put hands on a skinny little 16 year old"
"you'd really hit a girl?" you say walking towards him
"put your dirty hands on her and i kill you" jj says as he finally got out of luke's strong grip
"is that a challenge?"
jj and luke stare at each other with a dirty look on their face for at least 2 minutes until luke accepted jj's "challenge" and punched you in the face, causing you to fall to the ground
"oh you motherfucker" jj said charging at luke and tackling him to the ground
you stayed on the ground, holding your eye which was probably black now, watching jj lay an uncountable amount of punches to luke's face until he finally stopped and started crying on top of his unconscious dad
you build up the courage to stand up and walk over to jj, you put your hands on his shoulders slowly rubbing them
jj starts to cry harder as he looks at your face and sees what luke did to you
"jay im okay, it's just a black eye" you say squatting down to look in his eyes
"yeah a black eye that you wouldn't have had if i wasn't a pussy and came here by myself"
jj starts to stand up so you pull your hands off of his shoulders and walk out to the truck and wait for him there. he throws the stuff he needs into the bed of the truck and gets into the passenger seat
you heard jj sob softly, obviously not wanting you to hear him. you take your right hand and place it on his thigh in attempt to calm him down, he looks over at you and you give him a soft affirming smile
the whole car ride was silent, you didn't want to bring up anything that would make him feel worse
after what seems like forever, you get to what almost looked like the end of the twinkies life
"whoa what the hell happened to your face?" john b asks as you and jj walk towards the twinkie
you gave him a concerning look and give him the "cut it out" motion
jb quickly understands and hops off of the top of the twinkie so we can work on getting it out
it only took about 4 minutes to get it out, after it was fully out of the water we all started cheering
"THE TWINKIE LIVES BABY" john b yells
**later at your house**
you're sitting on the end of your bed on jj's lap with his head in your hands, you keep trying to convince him that you're okay
"it just sucks because i tried so hard to keep you away from him you"
"and you did a great job, i was the one who yelled at him first. he had no right to put a gun to your head jay, i'm here for you and i always will be"
"y/n, look at your eye!! it's black and swollen and i'm not letting him get away with this shit because i love you."
"i love you too jay" you say kissing his forehead
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