𝘔𝘖𝘕𝘖𝘊𝘏𝘖𝘗𝘚𝘐𝘚 ❁ 𝘑𝘑 𝘔𝘈𝘠𝘉𝘈𝘕𝘒 & 𝘒𝘐𝘈𝘙𝘈 𝘊𝘈𝘙𝘙𝘌𝘙𝘈

𝘍𝘐𝘍𝘛𝘠 𝘚𝘐𝘟

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❝ all i ever did was love you ❞
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𝘚𝘺𝘭𝘷𝘪𝘦'𝘴 𝘗𝘖𝘝

Although JJ has only been gone for a couple minutes, my leg starts to bounce anxiously and I chew at my bottom lip.

"He's gonna be okay" Kiara assures me.

"I know" I nod, pasting on a smile.

Another couple minutes go by and I grab the handle of the door, pushing it open.

"What are you doing?" Kiara asks in confusion.

"I'll be right back" I reply before jogging over to the door.

I open the front door and relief runs through me when I hear calm talking. I make my way to the living room and JJ turns to me in surprise while Luke grins widely, obviously drunk or high.

"Look who it is, boy!" He laughs happily "It's good to see you again, Sylvie"

"You too, Mr Maybank" I smile a small smile.

"Please" He scoffs "Call me Luke"

I nod and he looks at JJ, putting a hand on his shoulder.

"You should lock this one down before someone else does" He advises his son, glancing at me and JJ smiles at the irony.

"Actually, Dad...I already did" The blonde boy tells his father who raises his brows in surprise.

"No shit? Good for you then" He chuckles, ruffling JJ's hair "You better treat my boy good, Sylvie"

"I'll treat him great. I promise" I smile at my boyfriend who instantly smiles back.

"You're a good boy" Luke tells his son and JJ smiles, his eyes filling with tears "And I love you, son"

"Come here. I love you" He says, pulling JJ into a hug "I love you, son"

A tear runs down my cheek, the situation reminding me of the times Rafe would tell me he loved me before passing out on the lawn or the times he'd hang out with me because he was too high to remember he hates me.

"Love you too, dad" JJ chokes out "I'm sorry"

"You ain't got nothin' to be sorry for" Luke slurs, slumping against the blonde as he passes out.

JJ lays him on the sofa before yanking the keys from around Luke's neck. He turns to me and I open out my arms.

The Maybank boy rushes at me, wrapping his arms around my waist and hiding his face in the crook of my neck as he cries.

"I got you, baby" I assure him, rubbing his back.

"I was so scared" He hiccups.

"I know you were" I sigh, kissing his head "And I'm really proud of you for being so brave"

"You didn't have to come in after me" He sniffles.