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//chapter four • hand jobs after home invasions (mature)
"GUYS━!" No one heard John B as they muttered out answers. "Guys! Somebody's here." John B told his friends in alert as the other four exchanged glanced before rushing over to the window. Andrew's stomach dropped when he saw two men dressed in black get out of the truck, walking through the yard.
"Guys, guys, guys, it that them?" Kiara asked with a voice full of panic. "Is that them?"
"This is suboptimal." Pope muttered.
"No. No. John B, I told you." JJ said, walking back into the office and shoving a hand through his blond hair.
John B turned to him forcing the blond to turn around as he shoved him into the door. "Look at me. Where's the gun?" John B asked his friend which made everyone stop and stare at the blond, all wanting an answer.
"Gun?" JJ repeated weakly, reaching up to rub his face. "I, uh, I can't━"
"Now you don't have the gun!? The one time we need the gun?" Kiara asked, her voice weak and wavering in fear as she put her hands to her mouth.
"It was in my backpack, and then I━" JJ muttered, trying to remember where he'd put it.
"On the porch." Andrew stated. "You left it on the porch." He sounded too calm about it all, but Andrew was also good at controlling his emotions. He'd never really been the type to freak out over anything.
"It's on the porch." JJ agreed.
"Go, go, go." John B said, pushing JJ towards the door.
"I don't want to go out there━" JJ started to argue, catching an arm on the door to stop John B from forcing him out of the office. "Why would I go out there?"
"You're the one you left it out there, JJ!" John B snapped, trying to get him out the door.
But it was Andrew who rolled his eyes and shoved his way through. "Pussy." He said to JJ as he pushed his way past.
"Cameron━!"
Andrew quickly ran for the front door, and maybe it was Andrew's insult because JJ followed after him, both were unaware of how close the men. Andrew could see the backpack as he went for the front door when two sets of load footsteps approached.
"JOHN ROUTLEDGE!" A man's voice boomed through the house, the sudden yell made Andrew freeze as JJ reached for him, grabbing Andrew by the upper arm and pulling him back into his chest. He leaned back to peer out the window to see the men storming around the porch towards the front door.
"Fuck." JJ whispered before he backed up, pulling Andrew with him as the two rushed back into the office, quickly closing the door behind them.
