Jiara Oneshots

Ride my Motorcycle?

So somebody said JJ could teach Kie to ride his motorcycle. uh... here we are

"Hey, JJ!" Kiara slung her bag down as she climbed through JJ's bedroom window.

Luke had been out for the weekend, so she took her opportunity expeditiously. JJ hadn't even expected her. He'd returned from the bathroom to see her on his bed.

"Hey..." He'd chuckled, grinning. "Unexpected visit."

"Indeed. And I have a request." She continued. "I saw your bike out there."

JJ's smile faltered a little. "Yeah..."

"Teach me."

It wasn't that JJ didn't like the idea of Kiara on his motorcycle. In fact, that sounded exactly like one of his fantasies. He looked at her face; hopeful and full of desire.

"Kie, you need to be really careful if we do this, okay?" His voice got serious, especially for JJ.

"Yeah, yeah, I got it!" She waved a hand, absolutely beaming because she could tell he was going to say yes. "C'mon!!"

***

Outside, JJ gave her a helmet, his jacket, and gloves. Kiara didn't deem it particularly necessary, but she followed along anyways. The Maybank's heart was absolutely racing.

"So, maybe just go slow for now until you can work up to faster speeds but honestly I think that's enough lessons for tod-"

"Oh come on, I don't even get to ride it, for real?" She protested, foot above the gas.

She applied the slightest of pressure, and left JJ about four feet behind. His hands found the back of his hat rather quickly. "Okay... okay, please don't do that."

Kiara had quite some excitement before she heard his worried voice. "Hey..." He'd looked away from her and then turned quickly back around. "Hey, you alright?" She put the kickstand down to go over and talk to him.

"Yeah." He smiled, laughing with such nervous eyes Kiara couldn't help but question him.

"Baby, what's going on? Talk to me."

He took a deep breath, face turning a slight shade of pink. "You're scaring me." He admitted.

She blinked. "Huh?"

"You're not careful. You could seriously bust your ass on that thing and you just..." He looked away from her again. "I just don't want you to get hurt."

She chuckled, taking his hand in hers. "I promise I'm careful. I'll follow all your precautions, and you'll be right there if I need you, right?"

His nerves weren't entirely calm, but he knew she was right. "Yes, yes..."

"I got this." She assured him, kissing his cheek. "Let me fly."

He nodded quickly, worrying his bottom lip between his teeth. "Yup. Fly. Got it."

***

Kiara actually did get pretty far. JJ explained exactly where her hands should be, placing his on top of hers to directly show her the ropes. She'd blushed, trying to pay attention without getting distracted. Before she took off, he kissed her cheek, and tied her hair back for her.

She increased the speed as she learned, letting out little yelps of laughter and joy as she rode. His smile was impossible to hide. That had to be the hottest thing he'd seen since they'd gotten together. Once she was decently used to it, JJ watched her go around their neighborhood. She'd pass by and wave, giggling like a kid. His nerves had calmed by then, allowing him to enjoy her ecstasy.

"JJ, we gotta get me one of these!!"

Finally, around 8pm, she decided she wasn't all that confident to ride at night. He was both grateful and slightly disappointed that she'd stopped. It was a beautiful scene as well as it was worrying.

She'd stopped just in front of his house, foot ready to put the kickstand down. He was on his way back outside, letting dinner simmer on the stove. As he went to put the bike away and walk her back inside, he noticed her balance looking slightly miscalculated.

One minute she was dismounting, the second she was on the ground.

"Kie!"

JJ damn near tripped on his mad dash toward her. "Fuck, Kie, you okay?"

To his surprise, she was laughing. He didn't find it very amusing. His mind flooded with thoughts of her potentially being hurt. It scared him more than most things, and he didn't seem realize how real that fear was until today.

"Be careful." He told her sternly this time, helping her up.

"JJ, I am fine." She reassured him.

Once she looked up at him, he saw it. A small, but bleeding gash on her cheek bone. He didn't even pick up the bike.

"Inside."

"But I-" "Now."

He led her by her waist into the bathroom of the Maybank residence. Kiara hadn't figured anything out yet. It wasn't until she looked in the mirror that she found the cut. She grew quiet while JJ stiffly grabbed the first aid kit he'd used countless times before.

He cleaned it with rubbing alcohol, trying his best to ignore the ache in his chest when she winced. He stuck a bandaid on it moments after, and sighed heavily.

"Baby..." Kiara started.

"I know, I know." He says, looking torn. "God, you don't get it..."

She sat on the edge of the tub. "Then help me understand."

He glanced at her, looking for signs of annoyance. When he found none, he spoke again.

"I literally cannot stand to see you hurt..." A calloused hand ran over his face and he exhaled slowly. "It makes my fucking chest hurt, okay?"

He looked at her again. Nothing.

"Especially if it's something I can prevent... I wouldn't know what to do with myself." He said, voice growing softer.

She nodded, taking his hand. "You wouldn't let anything happen to me."

He scoffed. "Yeah, but you might."

He held her tighter, careful to avoid her face as if the would was a lot bigger. "I just love you." He said. "Okay? That's really all it is. Makes me worry so damn much."

"I know, J." She let him hold her, listening to the drum of his heartbeat. "I love you, too."

"So you really don't want me on the bike?" She added, as an afterthought.

He paused. "No... I love seeing you on the bike." His eyes closed as he admitted this, kissing her hair. "It was really, really hot."

With that, she pushed his chest backward a little. "You're too easy!" She laughed. "But that's my excuse. I'm going to learn to go just as fast as you."

JJ made a note not to ride so fast around her. "Sure, baby."

BOOM two chapters back to back? I might genuinely be back in the game yall.