JJ MAYBANK x Reader Fanfic

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The rest of the day I was unbearably irritable for no reason; every time I caught JJ's eye I would get flustered, every time his arm bushed again mine, my skin would be set ablaze. I was horny - to put it simply, and I was in a bad mood because there was nothing I could do about it.

"Jeez what is up with you?" John B asked, as I snapped at something he'd said.

"Nothing, go away," I grumbled.

"This is my house," he smirked and I just rolled my eyes.

"Y/N, can you help me with something?" Kiara said, grabbing my arm and pulling me into the spare bedroom.
"Girl what is up with you, and don't tell me nothing cause I know you?"

I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair, which was wavy from undoing the french braid.
"I'm...horny...okay? I don't know why but it's making me a bitch," I laughed and she grinned too.

"Let's get you laid," Kiara chuckled.

She told the boys that we wanted to throw a party tonight, they were against the idea at first seeing as there was one yesterday, aside from JJ who was up for partying at any time any day. They finally agreed and we spread the word to the other teens on this side of the cut, it was our party and we didn't want any kooks joining.

I never really made an effort because us pogues didn't care how we looked, and people usually just wore bikinis, t-shirts and shorts every day. Kiara told me that I needed to look 'especially hot' if I wanted some action tonight, so I wore my hair down and wavy, and put on a sundress and sandals. It wasn't too much but I added some jewellery as well which I didn't usually wear.

"You look-"
"Different," Pope finished for JJ when I walked out.

"Well I was gonna say hot," JJ whispered in my ear as he walked past me, and I had to stop myself blushing.

"I don't think I've ever seen you in a dress before," John B mused.

"Guys stop being such pervs, we've got a party to go to," Kiara shouted, ushering us all into the van.

The turnout was bigger than expected, still not as many people as yesterday's because there were no kooks this time, but literally every teenager I knew from the cut was here. There was alcohol, weed, music, it was perfect.

I only smoked on rare occasions and I got drunk pretty quickly, so I didn't smoke anything tonight, instead I let the music get me high.

I was dancing with anyone and everyone, accepting drinks from people until the night turned into a blur. It seemed like more people had turned up, but my eyes were blurry and I just presumed they were tourons. I'd lost sight of the others at this point and focused my attention on the boy grinding behind me, turning around to wrap my arms behind his neck and swaying my body closer.

"Wanna get out of here?" He asked, and I nodded, texting Kie so she knew I was safe. We ended up back at his house and I was too drunk to realise we were on Figure 8 - the kook side of the island.

It was only when I woke up naked in his bed that I realised I'd slept with a kook.