Jahnnie Oneshots 3☆

☆Enemies To Lovers☆

TW: partying, smoking, drinking, heavy kisses, arguing, depression, mental illness, anxiety, overthinking, self-hate, heavy cussing used.

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Johnnie was invited to a party by one of this friend's and he saw Jake and grimaced. He didn't expect to see THAT guy.

Jake's expression changed to one of annoyance when he saw Johnnie.
"What are you doing here..?" Jake asked, crossing his arms.

"Oh shut up," Johnnie replied as he picked up his alcohol cup. Drinking the burning sensation down his throat. "I could be asking you the same damn thing."

"I was invited, idiot. Unlike you." Jake said, rolling his eyes. He leaned against the wall and took a sip from his own drink.

Johnnie scoffed. "Actually, i was invited. My friend Damon brought me." He replied, Looking around for Damon, but he couldn't seem to find him. The party was too crowded.

"Damon..?" Jake muttered, thinking for a moment before realizing who he was talking about. "Oh, that guy. Yeah, I've seen him around."

Johnnie rolled his eyes. "What the fuck do you want? Can't you see I'm trying to relax over here?"

"I was just stating a fact. I'm not the one who came up to you, you came up to me." Jake replied, finishing his drink and setting the empty cup on the counter.

"Did not," Johnnie swigs the drink and crossed his tatted arms. Looking up at the taller male.

Jake chuckled and stepped closer to Johnnie, looking down at him with a smirk. "You did. Don't deny it."

Johnnie scoffed, splashing his drink on Jake and walking off to go find his friend. Disappearing into the crowd.

"HEY!" Jake yelled, looking down at his now stained shirt. "Oh, you're gonna pay for that.." he muttered, pushing through the crowd to follow Johnnie.

Johnnie was chatting with a few other people at the party, a bit awkwardly. Before he walked off and saw a text from Damon, saying that he left.

"Wow," Johnnie texted back a short message of a simple, 'Ok🦇' and then clicked his phone off.

Jake finally managed to catch up to Johnnie and grabbed his shoulder, turning him around to face him. "You're not going anywhere." He said firmly, crossing his arms.

Johnnie scoffed, pushing Jake off him. "Will you piss off?!"

Jake stumbled back a bit from the push, but quickly regained his balance. "No, I won't piss off. Not until you apologize for ruining my shirt." He said, stepping closer to Johnnie again.

Johnnie laughed, looking at the stain. "Oops," He said sarcastically and waved. Walking off sassily towards the exit.

Jake gritted his teeth in frustration, not willing to let Johnnie get away with it. He quickly caught up to him and grabbed his arm again, yanking him back. "You're not leaving until you apologize." He repeated, his grip on Johnnie's arm tightening.

Johnnie pulled his arm back. He crossed his arms and raised his pierced eyebrow. Licking his bottom lip and biting on the piercing that is there before saying, "Nope."

Jake's irritation grew as Johnnie refused to apologize. He stepped closer to him, invading his personal space. "You're being a real pain in the ass, you know that?" He said, his voice low and gravelly.

"Back up!" Johnnie stepped back as he turned around and left the party. The crowded party is muffled once he reached the outside world.

Jake followed him outside, his annoyance turning into anger. He watched as Johnnie walked away, and his fists clenched at his sides. "You can't just walk away from me!" He called out, his voice echoing through the night air.