𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐞 & 𝐣𝐣 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 | 𝐨𝐛𝐱

o n e - jj

kie grabbed my hand, "come on! jump in with me!"

we jumped off the boat, leaving behind the three boys who we've been friends with since first grade. john b was kinda the head of the group and made all of the important decisions. pope was the brains and made each plan more sufficient. kie, my best friend and an advocate for the world. last is jj, we have a hate-love relationship but.. mostly hate.

"if you keep staring at him, he might finally realize you like him"

i quickly turned around and shoved her shoulder, "what- no! jj? absolutely not"

she rolled her eyes and floated on her back, "everyone knows you guys have something for each other. it's so obvious y/n"

jj walked to the end of the boat, "watch out princess"

he did a backflip into the water, "jesus jj" kie splashed water at him.

the blonde haired boy swam up to us with a smirk. the dark water made it unable for anyone above it to see anything. jj placed his hand at the center of my back and i looked at him confused. his fingers made there way up to the back of my bikini top, where the strings were. my spine tingled and for some reason, i didn't want him to stop.

"guys let's go!" pope shouted from the boat and held up a joint.

we sat in a circle and passed it around before all heading home. kie and i lived next door to each other, so we always walked home together. plus, we couldn't drive home considering how high we were.

later that night, i heard a knock on my window. it was jj with black and blue bruises on his face and chest and a deep cut above his eyebrow that was dripping with blood.

i opened the window and grabbed his hand to help him in, "oh my god jj, what happened?"

"my dad happened."

i sat him down on the edge of my bed and gently pushed a washcloth against his cut, "what did he do..?"

"it's not a big deal really. he was just drunk"

his chest had huge bruises all over it. i ran my hand down his chest but then quickly pulled it away. he looked at me with eyes that were telling me he was comfortable now.

i backed up and picked at my fingers, "you can um- stay here if you want"

"okay, yeah. thanks"

we got into bed and our backs faced each other. i couldn't fall asleep with the gut feeling that he wasn't ok. we might've been total ass's to one another but that didn't mean i wanted him to be hurt.

"y/n?"

i turned towards him, "yeah?"

jj put a piece of my hair behind my ear, "thank you"

"yeah no problem" i assured him with a smile.

he smirked then let out a small laugh, "sorry for being a dick to you"

i started at his blue eyes that made me feel euphoric for some reason, "it's okay"

he placed his hand over mine and not one part of my body wanted him to move. all my thoughts were telling me to "cuddle up next to him" or "kiss him like you've always wanted to"

i moved my hand and placed it on his arm. his soft skin was warm and comforting, "you're so cold" he said and ran his hand down my arm.

jj pulled my body closer to his and our faces were now only an inch or two apart. i moved my hand up to his cheek and he moved his to my hip. his body was now over mine and i couldn't hold back my want of kissing him. i pulled his face down to mine and our lips collided. my hand ran through his blonde hair and up his chiseled chest. he traced his finger along the top of underwear line and gave me a look that asked, "is it ok?"

i smiled and bit my lip, "yeah"