Rafe Cameron/Drew Starkey Imagines

They Don't Know About Us - Part Five

Description: (Y/N) keeps an eye out for any slip-ups from John B about his relationship with Sarah, while JJ makes it increasingly difficult for (Y/N) to keep her secret from John B.
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I've been watching John B very closely the past few days, trying to scope out any hint of a 'secret' relationship he may be having between him and Sarah Cameron.

Unfortunately for me, I haven't gathered any solid evidence. It's frustrating because him having a secret relationship with a Cameron sibling would make me feel better about hiding my relationship with my Cameron sibling from him.

The only thing I noticed was that he seems a lot happier lately. I'll catch him randomly smiling to himself why helping me cook or checking his phone every few seconds as if he's expecting a call or a text, only to roughly put the phone back down and huff when he sees he hasn't gotten any notifications. But, like I said, I haven't seen much of anything that would give his possible secret relationship away.

"Where you going, John B?" I asked him as I wash the dishes in the kitchen. He gave me a weary look as he slid his backpack over his shoulders.

"To hangout with JJ, why?" He answered.

"Mind if I join you?" I asked, curious to see if he was actually going to see JJ.

He shrugged before saying, "Of course. I'm leaving now. Taking the Twinkie." He swung the key chain on the car keys on his pointer finger before slapping the counter twice to signal me to hurry up with the dishes.

I dried off my hands on the kitchen towel and slid my flip flops on by the door before following him outside to the Twinkie.

"So what's been going on with you? You seem awful giddy lately," I pried, fishing for information as we rode in the car.

He grinned as he took his eyes off the road to look over at me briefly. "What? No, I haven't," he denied.

"Oh, come on! Yes you have, and you know it." I laughed.

"My lips are sealed." He said, swiping his fingers across his lips and pretending to lock it, as if he were holding a key between his fingers.

"So there's something to tell?" I pried further, my eyes practically begging for him to just tell me so I can tell him about Rafe.

"No, nothing at all," he shrugs again, avoiding eye contact with me. I sighed before crossing my arms over my chest.

"Whatever you say," I said in a singsong voice.

We pulled up to JJ's house to find him and Pope taking turns hammering nails into a tree stump for fun.

We both climbed out of the Twinkie and made our way over to the pair. "Is this what you all have been doing all day?" John B asked.

"Yeah, man. What else is there to do?" JJ retorted, as if their little game was normal.

"We live on an island and you think hammering nails into an old tree stump is the best thing you can do for fun?" John B joked.

JJ laughed before holding the hammer out to him. "Wanna join?"

"I'll pass." John B chuckled.

JJ had avoided eye contact with me throughout this whole exchange, and I could tell he was still mad. He always acknowledges me first thing when he first sees me.

As if he read my mind, he finally makes eye contact with me, sending me a quick glare before saying, "So, (Y/N), how did waitressing at the country club go for you the other night?"

All eyes were on me as they awaited my answer. I glared back at JJ, whose stare could burn a whole through me. I knew he was wondering if I'd told John B yet.