Anaxiphilia - A JJ Maybank X Reader

CHAPTER 1

TW: MENTION OF SA, SA FLASHBACK. There will be a warning when the scene starts and when it ends. 

THE KEGGER

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I awoke to the impact of John B jumping onto my bed and crashing onto my legs.

"Ow! John B!" I whined, pulling my legs out from under him and kicking him, along with my baby blue covers. He leaped off the dark oak bed and put his arms up in defense. 

"Alright alright, attack over. You fell asleep, so I'm just reminding you we have a kegger to go to, we leave in 20." John B said. I nodded, and he walked to the door and paused.

"Oh don't you fucking do it." I warned. John B turned his head to face me and a devilish smirk appeared on his face. He flicked the light switch off and ran out, leaving the door open.

"Oh you asshole!" I shouted, stepping out of my bed. I walked to the door and flicked my light switch on and closed the door so I could get dressed. Me and John B have had a joke since we were kids, where we would pull slight jokes to slightly inconvenience each other. 

"Come out when you're ready!" John B sang from the living room. I walked over to my dresser and opened the top drawer, where I kept my swimsuits. I pulled out a white bikini and slid it on. I pulled open the drawer under the first one and pulled out a pair of torn jean shorts. I slid on some silver rings and beaded bracelets I had made as well as a pair of white flip flops. I walked over to where a mirror sat on a small wooden desk which matched my dresser and bed frame. A mirror that me and John B had found and cleaned up sat against the wall on it. I pulled out a match and burned the end of a toothpick which I used for eyeliner. I normally keep eyeliner, but that's an investment that unfortunately I cannot afford. I was lucky when Kiara let me borrow hers. She hates it when anyone mentions it, but her mom's a kook, so she's definitely got some money on her. Once I finished, I walked out my bedroom door and left the house.

"No eyeliner?" John B asked, noticing the ashy tone to the winged style I had chosen for tonight. I nodded in response and we started our walk to the Wreck, the restaurant that Kiara's family owns. John B says that's where we're meeting Pope, JJ, and Kiara before we all head over to the kegger.

"You look smokin' Y/N!" Kiara called out, turning her head to face me as the little bell attached to the door rang. Pope was talking to Kiara's dad, and JJ was sitting sideways in a booth with his back against the wall. He wore a white shirt and backwards hat and was messing with a tooth pick. He scoffed at Kiara's words and stuck the tooth pick in his mouth before looking at the three of us. Pope ended his conversation and walked over to John B.

"Oh you look so smokin' John B!" Pope moaned, caressing John B's face.

"You look so stunning Pope!" John B responded, wrapping his arms around Pope's waist.

"Hey man, you guys forgot me!" JJ whined, getting up and breaking Pope and John B apart, wrapping his arms around both of them, who kissed JJ, one on each cheek. JJ's smile faded as he noticed me looking at him. He ignored me and started walking towards the door.

"Alright gang, it's time to go." JJ said. Kiara glanced at me, noticing JJ's behavior and grabbed my hand as we walked to the kegger. Kiara was the first to notice when JJ had switched up on me. We both used to give him sympathy because of his hard home life, but I realized that no matter what JJ is going through, he has no right to be an asshole, especially to one of his used to be best friends.