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Gentle Love

JJ Maybank x Princess Kook GF

Who knew JJ Maybank, a boy from the cut who got into brawls with kooks and had tremendous daddy issues would end up with such a princess of a girlfriend.

It had all begun when she joined the group, becoming Kie's only Kook friend after the whole freshman year debacle with Sarah Cameron.

She got along easily with the Pogues, she cared about the environment, was a little on the nerdy side, and was always down for a good time.

JJ found her adorable, her being a kook granted her the nickname "Princess"

After countless nights of him knocking at her window late at night to get cleaned up after a fight, or simply because he couldn’t sleep without her, they became official. The boy from the cut and the kook princess.

At times he felt uneasy, worried that she would realize one day that he wasn't good enough for her, that he could never fulfill her. But his worries drifted away as soon as she called him "Baby" or ran her delicate fingers through his hair.

Gentle love was completely foreign to him. So, you can imagine the surprise when he broke down in her arms for the first time and she had nothing but love in her eyes, holding and looking at him like he was the most precious thing in the world. Whispering soothing words and wrapping him up in her embrace.

This whole comfort thing was new for him, he had never had anyone he could truly feel safe with, someone who loved him despite his flaws, that is until he met her.

He loved her careful caresses and featherlight kisses, he memorized the order she applied her skin products and did her hair, he grew to love going on long shopping trips with her, purely to see her cheeky smile and little spin when she tried on a dress that fit her just right.

He got accustomed to her nurturing, her gentle love, and now he wasn't sure he could ever live without it.

This is kinda short but hope you like it! Please comment any suggestions ;) Night lovelies!

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Yk how jj has like “daddy issues” what if his gf reader had “mommy issues” what do you think their relationship would look like?

JJ Maybank x Girlfriend reader w/ mommy issues

They would find common ground over the fact that they both put up walls and aren't good at showing emotions. After a bad day its just her and him, skin to skin crying in each others arms and clinging on like there is no tomorrow. Very angsty relationship due to lack of communication. He would yearn for her praise and validation and she would want to be nurtured. Both would seek affection from the other, sneaking into the others room late at night because they had an argument with their parent or simply need to be close to them. There would be a lot of ups and downs, passionate with emotional intensity.

Sorry this is short, hope you like it!!

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Stay Away From Her - JJ Maybank

Tonight was the night of the annual bond fire, the one time each year where Pogues and Kooks hung out together.

However.. more often than not this brought along big problems..

"Hey baby" you drunkenly said to your surprisingly sober boyfriend JJ "Hey there pretty girl" he responded, pulling you into a hug. You guys stayed that way for a bit just enjoying the night. "'m gonna go grab you some water, stay here baby okay" he said before helping you sit on a large rock.

He walked over to a cooler, reaching inside to grab a water bottle, looking back over to where you were, you were being harassed by some kook.

He was pissed. He ran over to you, "Get your hands off my girl!" he spat at the guy, shoving the dudes hands off of you. "She was asking for it wearing that, not my fault your girls a slut" The guy responded smugly as he shrugged.

"What did you just say about her?" JJ responded angrily being sucker punching him in the jaw. "You don't know shit about her you hear me!" JJ yelled as he continued beating the living crap out of him, his knuckles slightly bloody and purple.

"JJ cmon baby" you said, causing his head to turn, punching the boy one last time "I never wanna see your face again, you stay away from her" he said before getting off of him and walking over to you.

"You okay?" he asked tenderly, "you laughed slightly in your drunken state, "never better, your the one who just got in a fight." you slurred. With that, he took you in his arms, wrapping your legs around his middle and breathing in your scent.

He carried you to his bike, placing on your helmet before his own, taking you back to the château to rest.

Authors Note - Don't love this, might edit! Leave requests please!! Happy blogging Lovies!

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I'll do you good - JJ Maybank

Pussywhipped JJ

You didn't know how you ended up in this situation... one second you were staring into those gentle blue eyes, the next you were staring at the top of his head as he took his time lapping between your legs.

He had practically begged you to let him go down on you and now that you finally agreed, he wasn't wasting a minute of it. Slowly kissing up down and your body, taking you in fully, grazing over your hot core teasingly, just to kiss down your legs, leaving wet kisses on your calves, ankles, and the top of your feet. Getting you all riled up before he began eating.

He dipped his head in between your thighs, pushing them apart and pulling them atop his shoulders to get a better angle. Thats when you swore his eyes darkened, full with desire, lust, and hunger.

He parted you with his his index and middle finger, licking strips up and down your heat. "mm" he groaned against you, creating feet curling vibrations to course through your body.

Without warning he dipped his tongue inside of you, lapping much more desperately as he heard the soft sounds that left your lips.

As soon as your hand went down to meet his head, brushing through his hair softly with your fingers, he was feral. Tongue moving like a mad man, practically making out with your center until you came un done.

He licked you clean, hearing your soft breaths filling the room, sighing contently himself. "Can't believe you haven't let me do that before" he said as he laid atop your body, head pressed into your shoulder. He licked his lips, savoring your taste, "You taste so good baby" he muttered before resting his eyes, all tuckered out and drunk off you.

Author's Note - I have never written smut before, so hopefully I did okay! :) Lemme know any requests you've got!

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Movie Night gone right?

Limbs bundled together in search for warmth, you and JJ slept soundly cuddled up, his strong arms tightly wrapped around you.

You began to stir, softly groaning as your eyes met the bright day light. You looked down to see yourself drowning in a sea of JJ Maybank, his blond head lying on your chest as he rested.

You couldn't help but smile at the sight, realizing that your friendly movie night had ended in tender snuggles and his large arms being wrapped around your middle.

You let yourself run you fingers through his hair, admiring his peaceful state, eventually allowing yourself to drift back to sleep.

Author's Notes - Let me know if I should make a longer version of this xx Lovies!

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JJ Maybank Headcannons

JJ maybank x girlbestfriend reader

Giggly drunk, would wrap his arms around you and put all of his weight on you, giggling adorably into your hair

He's so sleepy, will fall asleep with his head on your lap or shoulder

Protective. All it takes is one guy getting a little too touchy with his girl bestfriend for him to get territorial

A total lover boy deep down (Like the song)

So unbelievably touch starved, he literally seeks out your touch

Playful little goofball with a cheeky grin always

Would have so many layers to him, externally he is this laid back surfer dude but as your friendship with him grows you get to experience the true depth of his soul

Golden retriever energy

Would have anxiety and deal with panic attacks, you can tell by the way his hands pressed over his heart or the way he's toying with his rings

Would randomly start singing or drumming with his fingers

A sucker for black cat girls, also he'd be the type to be more into cute girls

He'd be done for the second you wrap him in your arms or softly scratched at his scalp

You know when the clothes are JJ's when they have holes and his distinct smell

Would be a begger for casual cuddle sessions

A tough shortie would be his absolute weakness

Anyways let me know if you guys want a part 2! Also comment any suggestions/personal ideas! <3 Have a great day lovies!

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𝐉𝐉 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐤 - "𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧"

You were ready to head to bed, freshly showered and in fresh Pj's. *Tap Tap* You turned around, seeing a wobbly JJ tapping at your window.

"JJ?" you walked over to your window to let him in. Taking his face in your hands, noticing his split lip and swollen cheek that was slightly tinted purple. He hummed softly at the contact of your cool hands against his face. " It's nothing that hasn't happened before, no need to worry princess" he slurred.

You shook your head, light frown on your face as you helped keep him upright. You began to lead him over to sit on your bed, wrapping a blanket around him. "Gonna grab you some clothes and then we'll get you taken care of" you said as you walked over to your closet, to the designated spot where your friends tend to leave clothes in just in case something happens and they need a place to crash.

You grabbed one of JJ's t-shirts and a pair of his shorts, walking back over to hand it to him. "Thanks sweets" he said hazily as he attempted to strip off his shirt. You sighed, small smile forming on your lips as you watched this adorable scene unfold. "Okay, arms up" you instructed. He obliged, his arms going up above his head, you pulled the shirt off of him and pulled the clean one over his body. "Think you can manage your shorts?" you asked to which he nodded in response.

"Okay then, i'm gonna grab some things, be right back" you stated as you walked to your kitchen to grab some water and a snack, JJ's favorite, a box of cheez its.

You walked back to your bedroom, walking into your connected bathroom before going back over to him, reaching in your cabinet for your first aid kit.

As you walked back into your bedroom, your eyes flickered to JJ, bundled in your blankets, getting cozy. You couldn't help but smile at the adorable blonde.

"JJ" you rubbed his arm gently to not startle him, he groaned in response, grumbling against the comfort of your bed. "Cmon JJ it'll only take a few minutes and then you can go back to sleep," he didn't budge.

"I'll give you a head massage if you let me clean those cuts," this time he perked up a bit, "until I fall asleep?" You laughed softly, "Sure." He sat up quickly, "You've got yourself a deal" he said, face pulled into a smug, cheeky grin.

You made quick work on his cuts, cleaning, bandaging, and repeating the process. "There we go, all done!" He let out a content sigh as you placed the first aid kit to the side, joining him in bed. Instantly, you felt your hand being pulled to the blondes head. You just giggle, "I was getting there."

He huffs sleepily, content sigh slipping from his lips as he feels your hands massaging his temples. "Thanks for being my person" he says, drunken state making him sappier than usual. "Course" you respond.

As the night went on, JJ subconsciously moved towards your warmth, laying on top of you, his face against your neck. You simply basked in the silence, the only sound audible was his heavy breathing as he drifted off to sleep.

"Thanks for being my person" his voice rang through your head, you couldn't help but feel a little giddy. Arms holding him close to you as you began to nod off yourself.

Side note - Just a quick little fic, don't love it but it is what it is. Please comment any requests you may have!! Happy dreams lovelies :)

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𝐁𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦

You knew JJ was hurting, his face usually marked up by his father. Those bruises had to make his body ache, but you didn't push him to open up, he preferred to keep it inside, hidden from view because that was what he learned to do, what he grew up doing.

You never expected him to let you in, so you did your best to be there for your precious blonde best friend. Making sure he had something in his belly, made sure his injuries were taking care of, keeping an eye over him without overstepping. Little did you know that this only made him want more, your soft touches went straight to his heart.

You, Kie and Pope were heading home after a frustrating day, JJ stormed off earlier, John B had gone god knows where with Sarah, and you guys decided to call it a night, all tuckered out from brainstorming ways to get the gold out of the well. "When did John B. have time to do this..?" You asked, motioning towards the LED lights stringing from the many trees surrounding the Château. Pope and Kie looked equally confused as you guys pulled up beside the house.

You turned off the car, pulling the car keys out as Kiara and Pope began unloading the truck, holding some supplies you guys had acquired for your gold getting. You heard the faint sound of a generator humming and your eyes fell to a familiar face. "JJ?" Pope asked. The three of you stood in front of the boy sitting in a hottub, confusion spread on your faces. He smiled at you, strands of his damp blonde hair stuck to his forehead. "Cmon guys get in the cats ass" he said smugly. "The what..?" Kie questioned, her tone soft as her confusion grew. "The cats ass" he responded, smirk on his face. "JJ, what happened to the money?" Pope asked referring to the money JJ had stolen from Barry earlier. "Well... with the generator, the lights, hottub, and speed delivery.. pretty much all of it.." He said, champagne bottle in hand.

"You spent all the money in one day.." Pope says harshly, the frustration evident in his voice. He sighs "You could have used the money to pay for restitution-" "Or given it to any charity" Kiara adds, equally frustrated. JJ pinches the bridge of his nose, rubbing it softly.

"WELL I DIDN'T DO THAT... I BOUGHT A HOTTUB FOR MY FRIENDS.. No screw friends, I bought a hottub for my family.." His voice going soft as he stands, revealing angry purple bruises littered over his sun kissed body.

The silence was loud, JJ's frustrated breaths being all audible. "Oh JJ.." was the only thing you could say before dropping the supplies in your arms and rushing over to him. Kiara and Pope in shock at his battered state, gave eachother a knowing glance, JJ had gone home.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, not pressing yourself too roughly against him to avoid hurting him any further. He clung onto you as sobs racked through his bruised body, burying his face into your neck as hot tears ran down his face. You felt yourself getting emotional at the sight of him, feeling such pain for your usually fun loving, goofy blonde boy. Stroking his hair gently, placing soft kisses to his head, you whispered to him, "I'm so sorry baby.." your voice pained. This just caused him to press his body into yours more, desperate for your care. Once his sobs were reduced to sniffled, you pulled away slightly to look at him. Though hesitant to let you go, his grasp on you relaxed and he looked at your eyes. "How about we go inside? Get you cleaned up?" you asked gently. "Yeah" He whispered softly.

You took his hand in yours, glancing back at Pope and Kiara who had decided to give the two of you some space, both giving a sad sympathetic smile. You pushed the screen door open, JJ following you into the house. You took him into John B's spare room, practically JJ's room due to him crashing there so often after a rough time with his father. You both just sat on the bed, the room silent but not awkward. You turned your head to face him, watching as he fidgeted with the rings on his fingers, scooting closer to him to wrap an arm around his broad shoulders. He tensed but softened at the feeling of your touch soon after, resting his head on your shoulder.

"I'm sorry.." He choked out, his voice barely audible. You shook your head, holding him tighter "You have nothing to be sorry for." You traced lightly on his arm as he spoke again "Yes I do, I got my ass beat and I went and blew all the money" his voice pained. "JJ.. we'll figure out something to do about the money, but that's not important, okay?" "Baby your black and blue, money is replaceable, you aren't" you stated, looking back to him. You watched as his face softened and tears filled his lash line, he quickly hid his face into your shoulder, shifting closer to you. You stayed like that for about 10 minutes, allowing him to calm down. He looked up at you before breaking the silence "Can you- do you mind staying with me?" he asked visibly nervous you would say no. You nodded quickly in response "Wasn't planning on leaving you" you admitted with a tender smile. He visibly relaxed, a soft sigh of relief escaping his lips, head still resting on your shoulder.

He pulled his head off of you, hazily stepping to his feet. You watched him as he searched through the dresser for something to change into, he settled on a T-shirt and some sweatpants, grabbing one of his shirts and shorts for you as well. You accepted great fully, "thanks" you said as your hand reached for the clothing he offered. He nodded as he pulled the shirt over his head, you turned away from him to give him privacy and change into the clothes he lended you. When you were both changed into fresh clothes you crawled into bed, both physically exhausted. He looked at you as if wanting to ask something, you assumed what it was and opened your arms which his instantly crawled into. His body weight heavy but you didn't mind, his hair was still slightly damp from the water but you didn't care, you ran your fingers through it anyways, his head laying in the crook of your neck, content sighs leaving his lips. You had never seen your bestfriend this way, but it didn't make you think any less of him, didn't make you see him differently, just made you care about him even more than you already did. His grasp on you tightened as if he was scared to let go. "Not leaving you, okay" you whispered. "Better not" he said, feeling the smile on his face against your skin.

This is what JJ maybank had been wanting, yearning for, for so damn long. This is what he had been needing. Your body pressed against his, holding him in your embrace and whispering sweet nothings into his ear. You were the first person to ever be gentle with him, to treat him like he was worthy. He never wanted this to end, shamelessly wanted his bestfriend to keep calling him sweet names and rubbing his back, holding him as if he was the most precious thing in the world. For the first time in his life, he didn't feel like he needed to run, he couldn't bring himself to ruin this, he needed you more than he needed to protect his pride and build his walls sky high. For the first time in his life, someone had called him baby and been truly gentle with him. He wasn't sure he could ever get enough of it.