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𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙽𝚒𝚗𝚎 - 𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜
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Sydney squinted her eyes open as the sun was seeping in through the curtains, rubbing her eyes as she tried to adjust them to the light. She then stood up, holding her hand to her head as it began to throb uncontrollably. Taking in her surroundings, she realised that she was at the chateau, in John B's spare bedroom that used to be his dad's.
She looked down at her clothes to see that she was wearing one of JJ's shirts, it travelling down to her knees from how baggy it was.
What the hell happened last night?
She walked into John B's living room to see him laid on the couch, staring up at the ceiling. Sydney walked over as she watched him reposition himself on the couch, making room for her as he patted the space beside him. She laid down beside him as he wrapped an arm around her, stroking her hair as she sniffled a bit.
"I'm sorry for how I acted yesterday" She mumbled in a barely audible tone.
"It's okay, do you remember everything that happened?" He inquired.
"Only parts of it, last thing I remember is what I said to JJ at the wreck" She admitted in a regretful tone.
"He knows you didn't mean it" John B sighed as he carried on to calm the girl.
"How do you know? I basically used his biggest weakness against him" She choked out as she tried to hold back tears.
"Trust me, it's going to be okay" John B whispered as he kissed the top of her head.
"DCS, I know you're in there!" A male voice boomed as they slammed their hands on the front door.
"What the-" Sydney began as her and John B gazed up at the window, getting cut off when JJ jumped infront of it, making a loud thump.
"-fuck" Sydney gasped as she held her hand to her heart.
"Gotcha slick, should have seen your face" JJ chuckled as he held a hand to his ribs, walking away from the window and heading inside.
"Act normal" John B muttered.
"I'm not interrupting anything here, am I?" JJ inquired as he walked into the living room, gesturing towards Sydney and John B laid next to eachother on the couch.
"What? No. I wouldn't- I would never" Sydney scoffed in a defensive tone, standing up from the couch and walking into the kitchen.
"So much for acting normal" John B sighed as he stood up. "You okay from yesterday, bud?".
"Yeah, I'm good" JJ replied with a tight-lipped smile as they joined Sydney in the kitchen. They all stood around the kitchen table, feeling the awkward silence tear away at them as no one decided to speak.
