The Floozy • JJ MAYBANK • Outerbanks

•Chuck and Blair•

Paris flopped onto her bed. JJ has gone surfing with John B, no doubt to brag about that night. She sighed happily, and got up again, walking into the kitchen.
Picking up a box labelled dinner, with a sandwich and some carrot sticks inside that JJ had prepared each morning for her, the girl walked back to her room and sat down on her bed cross legged.
After peeling the lid off of the box, she stared at it, going to grab for the food with her wrapped hands, before pulling away. Paris did this over and over for an hour, willing herself to eat.
She heard happy chattering of the boys arriving home, and smiled.
"Paris, are you in?"
"Yeah, in here."
The boys walked in shirtless, in their swimming trunks, faces red from the salt water.
"Whatcha up to?" JJ sat down opposite her, the sandwich between them, while John B instinctively started plaiting her hair.
"Eating." She smiled, "well kinda."
"Ooo okay, well we can sit with you until you're ready, yeah?"
Nodding, Paris picked up the sandwich and took a minuscule bite, chewing for what seemed like forever, before finally swallowing.
"See? You got this."
She took another bite, and paused, "what did I miss?"
As she slowly ate her sandwich, stopping when she heard about them being shot at.
"Oh."
"But then we went on a really good date and it made it all worth it cause now we're..."
He trailed off, not knowing what to say.
John B found a sudden intense interest in the buttons on a jumper that was strewn across the bed. Paris stayed quiet, staring at her food.
"I think you know where I stand, so when- if you're ever ready, just say the word?"
The girl nodded, not looking up.
"I want something, I just, I don't know?"
The brunette boy went to leave the room, while Paris looked at him desperately. He quietly shut the door behind him.
"Romantic stuff just makes me feel like, I don't know, icky? I hate the feeling of those types of relationship where your trapped doing the same boring things-"
"It doesn't have to be like that, we can do it like, um- we can do it like Chuck and Blair," he pointed at her, looking very proud of himself; Paris had forced him to watch the whole of gossip girl with her.
"Like Chuck and Blair?"
"Yeah, you know, like really exiting?"
She nodded, grinning, before finishing her food.
"You would do that- want that?"
JJ didn't hesitate before nodding.
"So, what about it Westbrooke? Ready for a Chuck and Blair relationship?"
She gently cupped his face in her hands, before kissing him. It was gentle at first, but quickly grew more passionate and fast paced.
JJ placed a hand on her chest as she went to straddle him.
"Nuh-uh, John B's still here."
"Okay, beach?"
"Beach sex?" She nodded. "Let's go."
They stumbled through the door two hours later, both wearing significantly less clothes.
"Evening you two, I suppose you just went on a lovely stroll did you?"
Paris laughed and dragged JJ towards her room.
"You look tired, P, let's get you to bed."
Nodding, she threw her clothes off and fell onto the bed, only in her underwear. JJ did the same.
Slowly, while watching Paris extremely closely to make sure she was comfortable, the boy pulled he to his chest, where she hurried her head and started to drift off.
"Hey JJ?"
"Yeah beautiful?"
"Does this mean we're like, you know?"
"Together?"
"Yeah."
JJ stroked her hair gently, and pressed a kiss on her forehead, "would you like that?"
She hesitated for a moment or two, before nodding.
"Then I guess you have a boyfriend."

Hi guys sorry my posts are so infrequent, I've just started class and I have another job so I'm literally not sleeping which is stopping me from forming basic sentences let alone writing 😌✌️
Fun fact, I got pulled out of class because they thought I was in an abusive household because my eye bags are so bad it looks like I have a black eye so that's brilliant ✨💀✨