𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑺𝑷𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑾𝑨𝑽𝑬𝑺 /𝑗𝑗 𝑚𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑘

𝟎𝟎𝟑.

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𝐻𝑈𝑅𝑅𝐼𝐶𝐴𝑁𝐸 𝐴𝐺𝐴𝑇𝐻𝐴
𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑒，𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑑𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒．
𝟖:𝟐𝟗 — 𝟏𝟏:𝟐𝟏
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SLOWLY OPENING my eyes, I realized that JJ was still laying on my chest. The weight of his body against mine, the soft rise and fall of his breathing, were all a reminder of the intimacy we shared.

I smiled to myself, feeling grateful for the moment. Looking down at the sleeping boy in my arms, I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. With JJ by my side, everything felt right in the world.

As I looked down at JJ sleeping on my chest, I felt a warmth in my heart that I had never experienced before. Despite knowing that this was just a friendship thing, it meant more to me. I couldn't help but stroke his hair gently, feeling a sense of peace wash over me.

I felt my heart race as he smirked against my chest, "Morning princess." His head shot up, our gazes locking as I was lost in the depths of his dark blue eyes, a mixture of excitement and anticipation flooding through me. There was something about the way he looked at me that made my palms sweat and my heart race.

As I looked into his eyes, I felt a sense of nervousness and vulnerability, as if he could see right through me. There was a depth to his gaze that left me feeling exposed and unsure - a feeling I welcomed despite the risk.

I looked at him with a smile, feeling a flutter in my stomach as he leaned completely over me.

"Morning, rubio." (blondie) I said softly as I brushed a piece of hair away from his face. The feeling of his presence on top of me was overwhelming, and I couldn't help but think about how much I wanted to kiss him. His smirk on his lips made me even more eager, and I knew that I wanted him all to myself.

But I couldn't even kiss him. I shouldn't.

As JJ leans into my ear and whispers, "You look so good beneath me,"

I furrow my brows at his smug grin. Without hesitating, I grab the boy by his waist and turn him around so he was now under me and I was sitting on his stomach.

With a smirk on my face, I look into his eyes and move the tips of my fingers along his jaw. "Watch it, pretty boy," I softly tease, "I don't do bottom."

And just like that, his breathing becomes heavier and his lips part slightly.

As John B's footsteps approached from his room, I groaned in annoyance and leaned back before falling beside JJ on the couch.

"Bree, the powers out and there is no cell service!" John B complained.

I scoffed, "What do you want me to do about that, Johnny boy?"

John B rolled his eyes with a chuckle. I took a glance at JJ, seeing that he was now on his stomach with his arm around me, a warmth radiating from him. I felt a sense of comfort being close to him, despite the frustration with the power outage.