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Haircuts~JJ

this was requested by: AccioPotters

I was currently at the château. John B was at work but I practically lived here so I just laid on the couch.

No one else was here except JJ, who also practically lived here.

I was just on my phone when he walked in to the room. 

"Whatchya doin'?" He said as he flopped down on a partly broken recliner.

"Nothing, it's so boring right now." I shut off my phone and looked at him.

"Bro my hairs getting way to long, its all up in my eyes n' shit" He said. "I can cut it for you?" I grinned.

"No way in hell would I let you near me with scissors. First off, no wear near my head, the ladies dig my hair, no way i'm letting you fuck it up. And second I wouldn't let you be near me with scissors anyway, who knows what your clumsy ass would end up doing." He says.

"I take offence. First off, I wouldn't fuck up your hair, and second, my clumsy ass? There hasn't been one day you haven't fallen at least 3 times." I say. "Well.. Yeah maybe i'm the clumsy one, but you still have no cutting skills, it would be stupid to let you cut my hair, and I may be dumb but i'm not that dumb." He says. 

"Maybe it would be stupid but.. JJ, come on, what do you live by?" I ask.

A big smile spreads across his face as he lets out a little laugh, "Stupid things, have good outcomes all the time." He spoke.

"Mhm." I said. "Fine, fuck it, cut my hair, go nuts, but please for the love of God, do not fuck it up." He said.

"Oh my God yes! I literally love you, i'm so exited!" I ran to the kitchen and dug through the cabinets to find some scissors.

When I finally found some I grabbed them, and walked back to JJ.

"Careful with those." He said. "I'm always careful." I said, back.

"Wait, your ganna get hair all over me this is like my only shirt." He said as he took off his shirt and threw it on the couch.

He stood up to move to a different seat and I couldn't help but admire the way his arms flexed when he picked up a pillow and sat on it.

"Go ahead but.. don't fuck up." He says. I let out a nervous laugh as I ran my fingers through his hair, pretending to see how much to cut but really just enjoying the fact that I could do that without questioning.

"That feels good." He said, almost in a whisper, making me let out a little laugh.

Then, I did see how much to cut and did a little.. snip.

"Shit Im scared, fucking sweating." He said. "J, relax, it's ganna look good, I promise." I said. "Yeah, it better, or I promise you'll regret doing this in the first place." He said.

"Really? How?" I grinned, as I continued to cut his hair.

"I'll eat your leftovers." I couldn't see his face, but I could tell there was a smirk pasted on it.

"You wouldn't dare!" I said making him laugh.

After a couple minutes, I had cut his hair to what I thought looked decent.

"Look in a mirror." I said. With excitement, he got up and ran to the bathroom, "Holy shit it actually looks good. I legitimately thought I was bouta get a buzz cut." he said making me laugh.

"Come back let me just do some snips to the front and it should be perfect." I said. "Sure." He said.

We walked back to the front and he sat on the couch.

I awkwardly tried to find a position to cut his hair where I wasn't behind him because I wanted to see the front of his head.

After a minute, he got frustrated and pulled me down by my waist, on to his lap. I was practically straddling him. "There bow you can cut the front." He said.

A blush creeped on to my cheeks as I started to do the front.

"You look so focused." He said. "Stop staring at me, I'm ganna mess up." I said. "Why?" He laughed.

"You're making me nervous." I said. "I'm making you nervous?" He grinned. "I-no, I-just, it's distracting." I said.

"I make you nervous." He said again, teasingly. "Shut up." I said.

"Y'know you're like super pretty. Like I never noticed you're eyes, before and now I can't stop looking at 'em" His words made me flustered.

I wanted to drop the scissors and cover my red face. "Stop it JJ." I said.

"I'm serious, I mean your nose is also so nice, i've never noticed how beautiful you're face was." I knew he was trying to make me feel flustered but man was it working.

"JJ!" I said as I put the scissors down. "Yeah?" He said. "Stop it." I laughed. "Stop what? Telling you how good you look, 'cuz I don't think I can." He said.

I didn't say anything, as I turned my face away from him.

His hands felt rough, yet soft against my skin, gently pulling my face back towards him.

"Y/n, i'm being so serious." He tucked some hair behind my ear, his eyes moving down from my eyes to my mouth.

"I really wanna kiss you." He spoke. "I-please do." I whispered.

Both of our eyes closed as we slowly leaned closer to each other.

I felt warmth as our lips combined. They slowly moved together.

My hands found their way moving back up his shirtless body, and to play with his hair.

We both finally pulled away when we were needed breaths.

"I-i'm sorry if I just fucked things up but i've been wanting to do that for so long, a-and you just looked so pretty I just couldn't help myself and i'm sorry if-" He started to nervously rant, so I interrupted. "JJ stop. I've been wanting to do that too.." I admitted.

Another smile came on to his face as he leaned in his kiss me again.