ALWAYS FOREVER || JJ MAYBANK

01.

Sophia Miller awoke in her one story, two bedroom, one bath house on the cut. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the clock. 7:43 a.m. "It's too early for this shit."

She said, cursing at the time and herself. 'Well,' she thought to herself, 'I guess I could go to JB's.' John Booker Routledge, her amazing boyfriend of 2 years.

He would take her places(when he had the money) and when he didn't, they would have makeshift dates on the beach behind the Chateau, John B's house. He treated her amazingly.

Sophia picked out a cropped shirt that said, "5SOS" and a pair of light blue ripped jean shorts. She climbed out her window, not wanting to wake her father. She started on her walk to the Chateau, which was only about a 10 minute walk. She gets to the Chateau, seeing her best friend, JJ Maybank, asleep on the couch.

She placed a swift kiss on the top of his head, him showing a slight smile and mumbling a 'good morning' to her, before falling back to sleep.

She opened up the door to her boyfriend's room, seeing him asleep on the bed. She smiled at the sight of him. She climbed into his bed, laying on his chest. "Good morning." He says, tipping her chin up to kiss her. "Mornin'." She says against his lips. "What time is it?" John B says, tilting his head.

"About 8:05. I couldn't sleep, so I came here. I missed you yesterday" She says, kissing him again. "Well, lets go back to bed." He says, putting the cover over her and wrapping his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her head.

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They both wake up to the sound of JJ dropping a beer. "Shit!" JJ says, the bottle shattering. "Do you ever know how to NOT make a mess?" John B says walking out of his room. "Man, shut up." JJ mumbles, getting the tiny broom to sweep up the mess.

Sophia walks out of John B's room with a rag, stopping JJ before he sweeps. "You have to soak up the beer, dumbass." She says, starting to clean the mess.

Sophia finishes cleaning the mess, moving a large piece of glass, creating a gash on her hand. "Shit!" She says, referring to the gash. "Shit, you okay babe?" John B says, walking over to her, careful to not step on glass.

"Yeah, we probably need to clean it so it doesn't get infected." Sophia suggests, following John B to the bathroom. He sits her on the counter, getting out hydrogen peroxide and a bandage.

He pours the peroxide on her hand, making her hand twitch a little. "Eww, it tingles." She drags out tingles. Sophia was a texture person. She hated certain textures, she hated when her body got pins and needles.

"I'm sorry, baby. I know you hate this kind of shit." Sophia nods and kisses his cheek. "It's okay, it isn't your fault."

He wipes off the peroxide along with the blood that was left. He grabs the bandage and wraps Sophia's hand, right where the gash was. The pressure makes her wince.

"Shit, you good?" John B says, making Sophia smile. "Yeah, it just hurt a little, that's all." She says with a smile.

John B leans in to kiss her, grabbing her waist. She kisses him back, grabbing the spot on the back of his head.

"Hey, Soph, I'm sorry." JJ says, walking into the bathroom, seeing Sophia and John B kissing. "Oh sorry, didn't know this was happening." He says, walking out. "It's okay, J." She says against John B's lips, John B laughing with her.

JJ rolled his eyes. 'I wish that was me. If only Sophia knew.' He stormed off, his feelings that he has tried to push down for 7 years finally coming up and they were uncontrollable. He needed to tell Sophie whether she was with John B or not.