JJ Maybank Imagines

Moody🤍

"God, one day I'm gonna kill Topper Thornton" JJ growled after coming through the door of John B's spare room. You were lying on the bed reading a book.

You put the book down and raised your eyebrows.

"Good afternoon Y/N. I hope you've had a wonderful day so far. I'm so happy to see you" You mocked dramatically. JJ rolled his eyes and huffed, struggling to take off his boots with his other foot.

Once he finally got his boots off, he stomped over to the bed and fell back onto it like a starfish with another loud huff.

You watched him close his eyes and frown. You needed to cheer him up.

With one quick movement, you managed to swing your leg over his torso and straddle him. You rubbed the palms of your hands up and down his chest as you waited for him to open his eyes again.

He hadn't acknowledged you sitting on his lap. Yep, he was definitely in a bad mood.

"Hey" You kicked his leg gently with your heel. He opened his eyes and stared up at you, resting his hands on the sides of your thighs.

"What can I do to cheer you up?"

No answer.

"Jayyyyyy, help me out hereeee" You wined, making JJ let out a miserable groan.

"Y/N I'm not in the mood"

"Yeah I can see that, hence why I'm asking you to tell me what will make you feel better" You responded, leaning down onto his chest so that your elbows were propping you up and your chin was resting in your hands. Your face was only inches away from JJ's now.

"Seeing Topper's head on a dart board will make me feel better" He said bluntly.

"But you're terrible at darts-" You started to say, but stopped once JJ gave you an unimpressed look. "Sorry" You mumbled quietly.

"I just hate him so much Y/N. I'm so done with all his shit"

You frowned, running your fingers through his messy blonde hair so that it was pushed back away from his eyes.

"What did he do?" You asked.

"He was just bugging me all day. Walking into me, saying shit about you and the others, trying to get me into trouble. He can't keep his damn mouth shut"

You nodded.

"And it wasn't like I even provoked him this time. I mean usually I do, but today I just got on with work and still had something to say" JJ was getting all worked up when he was telling you about it. You could tell by his face turning slightly red and his jaw clenching occasionally.

"Look I know it's hard...but you really do just have to ignore the asshole. If you let him bother you, then he's won. People like that aren't worth it, so you just need to be the better person"

"You always say this" He mumbled.

"I know I do, but it really is the best way of handling him. The reason why he's still getting under your skin is because you're letting him"

"I guess you're right"

"I'm always right" You teased, to which JJ let out a little laugh and shook his head. You leaned closer to his face and then kissed him, silencing his chuckle.

"Now" You said after pulling away slightly, "Let's go have fun"

You pecked his lips again before springing off of the bed and rummaging in JJ's bag to find the weed he was saving. You held it up to him and raised your eyebrows a couple of times, a tempting smirk planted on your face.

He grinned at you, getting himself up and over to you.

He suddenly wrapped one of his big arms around your waist before managing to throw you over his shoulder effortlessly.

You squealed, kicking your legs about as you giggled uncontrollably.