JJ Maybank Imagines -Fluff & Smut-

JJ's Jealous

(TW: aggression, fighting, seductive behavior)

The boneyard was full of light and laughter. Every five minutes another firework would go off, brightening the sky with its burning flares. I splashed Kie, who was swimming a few feet to the left of me. She laughed and looked over her shoulder, throwing me a slight smirk, "Looks like you have an admirer."

"Uh, what??" I turned my head to see who she was looking at. I laughed when I saw that Kie was talking about one of my friends, Micheal. "No way. Micheal is just my friend. He knows that."

"Does he?" Kie furrowed a brow and tilted her head slightly.

"Yes. I can prove it."

"Okay girl. Prove it." Kiara clapped her hands impatiently and splashed the bottoms of my bathing suit with water as I walked closer to shore.

"Hey Micheal! Come swim with us!" I yelled over to him. He shrugged and jogged over to the shore.

He came at me with open arms, and I yelped as he threw me over his shoulder. "Hey! I said swim!"

He laughed, his features scrunching up awkwardly. Kiara laughed and splashed us with water. I lifted my self up, trying to get down, and standing at the edge of the water was a scowling set of eyes.

JJ. I smiled at him and blew him a seductive kiss. His face hardened and he uncrossed his arms, beginning to walk toward the three of us. "Shit. Micheal put me down." I tried to pry his arms off of my legs but he wasn't budging.

"And ruin all the fun? No way!" He laughed, and hoisted me further up on his shoulder. JJ was less than a foot away now. About five inches taller than Micheal, and way more intimidating.

"You heard her. Put her down." His voice was stiff and annoyed.

Micheal spun around to face him and his face went red, finally letting me go, "What you her boyfriend or something?" He said defensively.

JJ smiled for a split second and then socked him square in the chin. His smile grew wider as Micheal lost his balance and stepped back, "What the hell dude?"

JJ grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards him, I looked up at him and scowled. "Maybe learn how to keep your hands to yourself." JJ said snidely then turned away, dragging me with him.

Once we were far enough away, I yanked my hand from his grasp, "Okay what was that? It was totally uncalled for."

"Uncalled for? Last time I checked, you asked him to put you down." He looked at me, his face skewed with annoyance.

"Yeah because I knew you would cause a scene if he didn't. And you did." I pushed him away from me, my hands firmly planted on his chest.

"Oh yeah?" He laughed and gripped my hands tightly, not allowing them to move from his toned chest. "You're lucky I don't make an even bigger scene in front of all these people Y/n." He slid my hands down his abdomen and I sucked in a breath.

"Yeah right JJ." I breathed, with my last once of air. I locked my eyes onto his as he slowly let go off my hands. My fingers gently rested on the waist band of his swim trunks.

He moved his hands down to my hips, bare besides for the thin bathing suit fabric. I quickly pushed his hands away, looking around at everyone else in the boneyard. Then back at him, mischievousness rested in his eyes, with thick bands of anger still lingering.

"What do you think you are doing?" I whispered angrily.

"You?" He countered. "You want to act like everyone can have you? I'll make sure they know that they can't." He whispered in my ear, bumps rising on the back of my neck when his cool breath swept over me.