JJ Maybank Imagines

Fighting for him🤍

"Where's JJ" Kie asks as she sits down on the sofa next to John B, waiting for you to bring them some beer from the fridge.

"Probably out getting stoned as always" John B rudely remarked, "It's all he lives for"

You frowned and slammed the fridge door. John B and Kiara looked at your unimpressed face.

"Actually he's working to pay the bills his dad should be paying" You shot, turning around to open the beers.

"He wastes half of it on weed though Y/N"

You bit your bottom lip and turned to John B, scowling at him.

"The weed helps him deal with stress and anxiety. But I don't expect you to understand that since you're the golden boy"

John B frowned and got up off the sofa.

"Half of the stress and anxiety JJ has he causes by himself"

You shook your head and put the bottles down on the side forcefully, causing a big bash to echo through the chateau.

"And you would know, right?" You crossed your arms, the volume of your voice getting louder. "Because I don't remember the last time you actually asked JJ if he was okay"

"I never have the chance to! He's always high and doing stupid shit that gets us all into-" John B begins before you stop him abruptly.

"Don't finish that sentence John B" You said.

"Why? We're all sick of his shit Y/N, someone's gotta say it!"

You could feel your cheeks burning with anger.

"John B, JJ's dad hits him at least twice a week and you're worried about him smoking some weed and getting us caught? Have you ever sat back and wondered why he's like this? He's broken, John B!"

John B stood there, speechless.

Before anything else could be said, JJ walks through the door, pausing with a confused expression when catching on to the bad vibes.

"Woahh, did someone get shot or somethin?" He asked, putting his bag on the sofa and walking to you.

You bit the inside of your cheek, glaring at John B before attempting a smile at JJ.

"Hey" He said, kissing your cheek and picking up an opened beer, "Ooo is this for me?". You nodded. "Yeah go ahead" You mumbled, your eyes flickering to the ground.

John B treaded back over to the sofa, sitting on it and getting no attention whatsoever from Kie. He knew she was in a mood with him too.

"You okay?" JJ asked quietly, his hand resting on the top of your back.

"Yeah, John B's just being an ass" You bravely stated. JJ frowned and put his beer down, glancing at his friend who was trying to stay quiet.

"What'd you do to her John B?" JJ asked.

"Nothin!" He threw his hands in the air. "Y/N's just being a snowflake"

"Are you fucking kidding me right now?" You exclaimed, John B getting up off the sofa again to see you standing there with your arms crossed.

"Hey hey what's going on?" JJ questioned.

"Y/N you just pick a fight whenever you can it's bullshit!"

Your mouth widened.

"So you don't think I had a good excuse to speak my mind?"

JJ's eyes flicked from you to his bestfriend, hardly managing to keep up. "Guys would you mind telling me what's happening here?"

You bitched-stared John B and then turned to JJ.

"John B started wining about the way you spend your money as if it's his business. It pissed me off so I said something and now he can't face the fact that I'm right"

"John B why do you care?" JJ asked.

"I'm just looking out for you br-"

"Ohh by criticising him?" You butted in.

"Y/N would you be quiet?"

JJ, unhappy with the way his bestfriend was talking to you, moved closer to John B. "Hey watch your mouth John B"

John B rolled his eyes. "Always getting her way" He said rudely. "Little miss perfect"

"John B!" JJ exclaimed with a threatening tone. You tutted and shook your head, looking at your boyfriend helplessly.

"I was tryna get him to realise what you go through" You whispered. JJ nodded at you and smiled a little as reassurance that he understood your side of the argument.

"Let's just drop it now, yeh?" JJ suggested to you both. You nodded, but John B had more to say.

"Look Y/N I didn't mean-" He started to say but you didn't want to her it. You turned away from the both of them before he could finish his apology and headed into the spare room. You shut the door behind you and sat on the bed, shoving your face in your hands and silently crying.

It hurt you to know that John B could never understand JJ. He couldn't understand the way he deals with things. John B was just blinded by his own world.

Your thoughts were interrupted by John B knocking on the door.

You quickly wiped your tears and sniffed to prepare yourself.

John B came and sat beside you. You didn't make eye contact, your pursed lips giving away the fact that you really didn't want to talk to him.

"I'm sorry for what I said Y/N" He said.

"It's not me you should be apologising to" You replied bluntly.

"Y/N I realise I've been selfish. And a dick. But I want to change. I'm going to change. I'm gonna start judging less and helping more" He said, convincing himself too.

You nodded.

"Friends?" He asked, opening his arms out.

"Friends" You smiled, hugging him tightly. "I'm sorry I went off like that" You mumbled against his neck.

"No, you were right to nail me down. I said some stupid shit" He chuckled. You giggled as well, hugging your best friend tighter.

"Now what is going on in here?" JJ suddenly asked, leaning on the doorframe.

You pulled away from John B and smiled, watching JJ take a hit from his juul.

"JJ we have something to tell you..." You joked, to which JJ smiled and rushed towards you both.

"Ahhh shut up you assholes" He said before bellyflopping on you and John B. You both let out a loud 'orhhhhhhhh!' before bursting into fits of laughter.