JJ Maybank Imagines -Fluff & Smut-

Play Fight

"Order pizza!" I yelled at JJ and threw a cushion at his face. 

"No!" He yelled back and threw a stuffed animal at me, "You order it!" 

"JJ! You know it makes me nervous." I tried to hide my smile and stay serious. He plopped down next to me on the bed and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me into a tight bear hug. 

"Order the pizza, cupcake." He mumbled in my ear and I pushed him away, grabbing his pillow and lifting it above his head. "Woah, woah, woah, I surrender." 

I lowered the pillow and squealed when he sat up and tackled me back onto the bed. "JJ!" 

"Malady?" He asked and raised an eyebrow. 

I grabbed him by his face and squeezed his cheeks forward, "Order the pizza!" 

"No!" He rolled us over so I was straddling his waist. 

I groaned and moved my leg to get off of him, he gripped my thighs tightly and I threw pillows at him repeatedly. He just closed his eyes and allowed me to pummel him with the pillows on his bed. 

He suddenly started to tickle my sides and I doubled over and laughed. He rolled us over a few times until we were at the edge of the bed and before I could tell him to stop we both hit the floor with a dull thud. 

"Are you okay?" He asked me and I stayed silent. The only noise escaping my lips was a wheeze from laughing so hard. I lifted my hand to my head and groaned, chuckling to myself as JJ got off of me. 

I held out my hands and giggled as he pulled me up, "I got Pope to order the pizza ten minutes ago." He smiled and I punched his shoulder. 

"Jerk! My head hurts." I tried to stay extremely serious. 

"Does it hurt so bad you would decline kisses?" He asked and wrapped his arms around my waist. 

"Hm, I don't know. Might wanna check just to be sure." I grinned and he leaned forward. 

"Well if it means you'll feel better, of course." He smiled and pressed his lips to mine gently and I pulled away. 

"Ow! Ow, ow, oww." I groaned and closed my eyes. 

"Hey, are you okay?" He asked, holding my shoulders with a serious grip. 

I looked at him for a moment and busted out laughing, he groaned and pulled me against his chest, squeezing me so tight breath failed to enter my body. 

I laughed softly and wrapped my legs around his torso, "But seriously, J, can we go get an ice pack?"