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IM JUST HELPING OUT



pairing: bsf!jj maybank x fem!pogue!reader
synopsis: jj notices something when both of you were walking down the stairs, so he assumes he can do it too.
a/n- idk guys, its kinda- 'uhm?', but i thought of it and ran to my computer. set in season 1.
warnings: boob touching, jj being a dumbass perv, boobs, suggestive language.
it happened a lot. JJ would walk down the steps of the dock, public places and all with you, alot. and whenever he looked over, he saw you- cupping your boobs to prevent them from painfully bouncing- i mean, come on, its an instinct but it does things to jj.
the sun was reflecting off of your skin, the tanned and oily skin- from sunscreen, was practically glowing, and jj couldn't keep his damn eyes off of you. you were like a goddess in his eyes, and he enjoyed every single second of it.
" jj, eyes on the job." mr.heyward spoke from the dock. jj was helping out with the catering at the heywards- pope asked him too. he was supposed to be carrying plastic bags full of food up and down stairs, you were asked to do it too and you kindly accepted, you never ever disrespected adults unless they really deserved it. everyone knew that.
" jj come on, we got stair duty." you spoke, jj grabbed your hand and helped you down from the edge of the boat, like always. " alright, well- i'll carry the bags, you put the stuff away and you can..." he trailed off, realizing he had to watch you walk the stairs- watching your boo- " yeah, come on, we gotta bring the bags up" you said, walking beside his still figure before he mentally shook his head and walked with you towards the old, wooden stairs.
jj and pope are the ONLY people that knew jj had a massive ass crush on you and has had one since the 5th grade when you both met, but over the years you've grown- puberty hit hard and he swore you formed into some sort of greek goddess- like said, earlier.
" so, whats goin' on with you today, j, your like- spacing out each fuckin' second" you said, turning the corner to walk up the stairs, jj tried, he tried not to look at your boobs, but it wasn't working- he wasn't being very subtle either, and it was not on purpose, though you didn't notice, your eyes were focused ahead instead.
" i'm fine..just didn't get enough sleep last night. " he said, his voice almost hoarse, which you side eyed him for. "seems like you didn't drink much water either, dude" that wasn't the reason. he knows its not. its because hes losing his stupid mind over his best friends boobs.
you left the conversation behind and walked up the stairs, on the 3rd step- instincts kicked in and your pushed your ringed fingers up to cup your clothes boobs. 'oh my god. she's doing it, i think i'm going to pass out- lord' jj thought but quickly looked away. jj's boots clicked with the floor, the back of your flip flop hit your heel as you both stepped onto the top of the staircase.
" alright, ill carry the bags back, j" you say, crossing your tan arms in front of your chest, as you both walked towards the destination of where heyward asked to drop off the groceries. jj nodded, clearing his throat- he just doesn't want his voice to be shaky next time he speaks.
jj placed the groceries onto the counter and you walked over to the small, mustard yellow crates. you bent over , jj turned around just as you did and he swallowed hardly. " a-alright, you ready", you picked up the 2 gray plastic grocery bags filled with food, nodding " yep, m'ready"
after both of you walked out towards those damn stairs again, he stood even closer. he had an idea. if you were carrying the bags, your hands would be occupied right?..she cant do her little trick, so, i am. he thought to himself, smiling as well. when you took the first step, he followed. second step. he twitched his finger. he had to do it- right? she'll appreciate..my help, yeah. help.
the third step, your face cringed at the slight pain, but you knew you had to deal with it, you had food in your hands. he cleared his throat and then reached his hand up and placed the palm of his hand in the middle of your chest, his fingers gently pushing into your boob.
" jj!' stop it.." your face flushed with confusion and embarrassment. he held back a bark of laughter, raising his hands in surrender as you both stood on the 5th step. "hey- your hands are full, gotta help my girl" he was honestly amused, he thought you'd appreciate it but your face was full blown red. you continued staring at him with the ' im gonna fucking kill you ' look.
" im just helpin' out"
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GIRL NEXT DOOR



pairing: neighbor!jj x clumsy!neighbor!reader
synopsis: jj's new neighbor is very interesting in his eyes, just watches her at first, then they really do meet. season 1 jj.
a/n: please like or reblog if you enjoyed this, you may request little blurbs for neighbor!jj if wanted! word count: 3k
warnings: slight stalking at first, kissing fish.., language, fluff, mentions of family problems, slight angst if you squint. mentions of a divorce.
YOU HAD MOVED INTO a new home about a week ago after your parents divorced, all that crap. your room was on the second floor, window on the side facing the house beside you, that house was pretty messy, all nasty in the back, and it didn’t even look like it had been cleaned in years, but, you didn’t know who lived there- and you weren’t the person to judge by looks.
JJ heard the news that someone had moved in beside him- they didn’t look Rich, but they didn’t look poor at all. he did see a man, looked like a dad- and the next person he saw, was a girl!- oh girls, JJ loved girls, everyone knew that. But he did see something different about you and he was immediately interested the second he saw you through his window.
it was later when he realized that your room had a window that faced his, and he felt a new burst of excitement- a pretty girl he could look at through his window? great!
you were mad. your dad told you the reason of the divorce, your mom was in an affair and it involved different children. how could she do that?!oh, you were mad. so mad, you slammed open the door to your room, the sound loud enough for JJ to hear next door, you flopped down onto your bed, hitting the pillows while screaming into it like a mad toddler. JJ was just watching you from his desk, smiling- this girl was interesting, I say
your feet dangled off the bed, and your arms were all over the place, the anger faded- it was turning into sadness, your mom, the one who raise you with your father, the one that put you to bed with your father by your side just destroyed this family. you want to comfort your dad, but he just has been in his room all day, either staring at the wall in utter shock and anguish, or he's already planning the court days, you don't know. but what you do know is you just lost your mother.
jj was leaned back in his chair, his fingers fidgeting with his lighter- its a habit. all while he watched this girl through the window. your face was hidden in the pillows, but your hair was beautiful and he couldn't deny that he was feeling something, he didn't even know why she was having a little tantrum but he can't say he doesn't do the same sometimes.
your back heaved with shallow breaths, you could feel your throat tightening as your mind raced with old memories, and when your family was happy and all together.
mom is gone
she left
she doesn't care about you, stop thinking she does!
she did this, not you, she did this not-
it was too much, you let out a choked sob that jj could hear, that made him stop flicking his lighter on and off, jj looked through his window, his expression changed and his mind asked tons of questions.
why was she suddenly crying? why do i wanna go over there, no jj that's weird, stop.
you flipped onto your back, staring up at the ceiling when your shoulders shook with sobs. it felt like all of the memories, either happy memories, sad memories- all of them were coming back, moms gone, she's gone
jjs chest ached for a girl he didn’t even know, he didn’t know why she was crying, didn’t know her name, but he did know- those sobs weren’t normal, there’s something behind them and he wants to find out, but it’s easier said than done. and, since when does jj maybank never have an idea? whether it’s stupid or not. stupid things have good outcomes all the time.
you eventually stopped the sobbing, literally just frozen while staring up at the white painted ceiling, your cheeks still wet from tears while the pieces of hair that frames your face were slightly damp. you had absolutely no clue that a boy was watching you from his window with a heartache. JJ was still watching, and his idea was about near seconds from happening. he grabbed a solid rock that he collected from about 1 or 2 years ago with John b when they went spear fishing. he grabbed the rock and bent over the windowsill, just so he could get his head and arm out. he threw the rock towards the wall beside your window, making a loud smack against the hard brick.
you heard the noise, it was loud, and it didn’t seem accidental. your head turned towards the window, squinting when the sun beamed into your eyes, then - you saw him. blonde hair was all shiny in the sun, his blue eyes visible from how far you were, and there was something in his them- he was concerned.
you snapped out of your daze, realizing he was trying to talk to by his weird gestures. you sighed, lifting yourself off the bed and striding towards the window. your hands met the bottom of the window and you pulled it up, birds and cars from afar was heard all over the place, then he spoke loudly so you could actually hear him from the window. “there ya go, man- that rock really worked, - sorry, are you okay?”
you ducked your head under the glass, putting your hand over your eyebrows to avoid the sun, your eyes stinging from the tears earlier. “what?, oh yeah, I’m fine sorry just family problems, and all that- you didn’t have to see that.” you shouted so he could hear you. he smiled slightly, surprised you didn’t just slam the window closed in embarrassment.
”huh, okay- well, what’s your name neighbor?”he tapped his fingers against the window frame in some sort of rhythm, you could tell he was enjoying this. you told him your name, and started tapping your finger on your window frame just like him.
it was interesting. the conversation, he actually opened up to you, it surprised him, he never ever talked about his dads abuse, ever, not even to the pogues. you told JJ about the affair with your mom and dad, the divorce- and it was all through window frames.
the next day, your father asked you to go out to the backyard and plant some of the flowers, vegetables, just like you did in the old house- it wasn’t bad, you didn’t 100% love the hobby but you couldn’t really say no to it. so here you were, on your knees, pink gardening gloves covered in soil while you hummed to some song you heard on the radio earlier, you didn’t know.
JJ was sat in the kitchen of the chateau, literally on the floor, his legs sprawled out while he fidgeted with a beer tab. pope was sat on the counter, John b was stood while leaning against the counter. they were talking about who he would pick. Sarah or kie. we all know what happened with kie and Sarah, and now, John b had to pick either one of his best friends or his girlfriend. JJ was finally silent, since when was he silent? that caught John b’s attention.
“why so quiet, dude?, that’s like- not normal” John b asked out of nowhere. Pope whipped his head over to JJ, confused as well- he was also sat still!- crazy. JJ snapped out of his daze and looked up at John b. “what?- oh, what?- im fine, just..thinking” he spoke, a little too fast, John b raised his brows, “okay, what girl got your panties in a twist?” he spoke with a teasing tone. he knew JJ was obsessed with girls, but JJ- was thinking about you, and it wasn’t just about your looks, it was about your personality, how you treated him, how you actually listened to him without interrupting him with some stupid remark, not saying it’s no big deal, not saying he should just call the police to take Luke away. you listened, and gave him advice and he’s been thinking about it all day.
John b rolled his eyes, leaning off the counter and opening the fridge to grab a beer, the only thing in the fridge. “is she a touron, or-“ JJ cut him off, “ oh my god, no, John b just shut up.” he huffed out a breathe, leaning his head back to lay against the wooden counter. John b sighed, a long sigh, “ talk about it then, what’s got you all quiet?” JJ closed his eyes, his fingers fidgeting with the can again. “ fine, okay. there’s this girl next door, our windows are across from each other and I talked to her yesterday.” pope nodded, leaning back to rest against the cabinet.
“okay, and..?” pope looked at JJ, “ she's different, okay? I talked to her about my dad, and I felt..I don’t know, comfortable?” he said it like he didn’t know what word so say, but comfortable was a pretty good one.
pope and John b finally stopped the teasing, knowing his problems with Luke and all that. the 3 pogue boys hung out for about 30 more minutes until they all said bye for the day.
jj walked up the driveway of his house, but stopped at the steps when he heard humming and dirt getting shoveled out of the ground. he knew it was you, it had to be. so, obviously- he took a turn to the side of his house, stopping when he saw you on your knees, the heel of your shoes pushed up against your bottom while your eyes focused on the task at hand.
“ whatcha planting?” he spoke, startling you. he chuckled when you jumped and stopped the humming. “holy shit- dude, don’t fuckin’ do that!” you let out a loud sigh, slapping the flesh of your palm onto your thighs while looking up at him.
“ sorry, sorry- but what are ya planting?” you smiled, glad his presence was around, you felt the same last night. You actually had someone to talk to about the whole divorce thing, and he seemed comfortable talking to you about his dad.
“strawberries, tomatoes and some cucumbers” JJ nodded, crossing his arms and leaning against the cold metal of the fence that separated the two of you. you stood up, moving to lean against the fence aswell, “how have ya been?” JJ asked, referring to the divorce, how your handling it. “ well..I’m doin’ better, now that I have someone to talk too.” you used your index finger to point at him lazily. “yeah, I feel the same, honestly- having you to talk too” he gave you a lopsided smile when you smiled, your lips chapped from how long you’ve been outside. “you should come over, I mean- over the fence.” you suggested, leaning off the fence while looking at him. “ me?- I mean, yeah of course” he knew you wanted him over so he didn’t have to go into that house, the one with his father, yeah that one.
he hooked his fingers around the top of the metal fence, grunting when he lifted his weight up. you crossed your arms while watching him, expecting an easy landing- well, nope.
he jumped down, landing straight on his side, it really didn’t hurt- he couldn’t lie, he’s had way worse. “ oh my god!- dude” you rushed to his side, crouching down but when he laughed, you froze, sighing but it immediately turned into a laugh.
“I think I just broke a twig” he leaned over, grabbing the random ass twig that was under him . “ oh! so your worried about a twig but not your fucking bones, dumbass” you laughed, standing up and offering your dirt covered hand.
the two of you walked around the large backyard, talking about yourselves, basically getting to know each other without mentioning your stupid home lives. “ also, i love fishing- surfing is better, but when I’m bored off my ass, I just grab the pole- catch some swimmers” he spoke, making a gesture of some sort of fishing pole, while you were tying pieces of grass.
“swimmers?” you chuckled, and he gave you a toothy grin. “anyway, I like fishing too, I know you might be like ‘ oh my god!- girls fish?’ but, I do enjoy fishing.” you said. waving your hand in the air when you mentioned the “girls fish” part, making him chuckle again. you really were full of surprises.
“huh, we should go, i mean- if you uh, want too” he scratched the side of his face with his finger, you tossed the thin piece of grass away and turned towards him, “ yeah?- we could just go right now, over to the swamp over there” you pointed to the old swamp, the calm waters flowing slightly while the sun reflected onto it.
that’s how you both ended up stood on the dock, sleeves raised up to your elbows and poles in your fingers while standing side by side. JJ hasn’t been this relaxed in awhile, this happy. “I dare you, to give the fish a kiss when ya catch one” you tilted your head to look at him with a playful smirk, you were being serious, you actually wanted him to kiss the damn fish.
he casted the line, letting out a scoff of laughter. “me? Kiss a fish?, fine..but you gotta kiss it too” he wiggles his eyebrows, smirking like he just won something. you sighed, picturing yourself kissing a slimy fish. “ fine, fine”
exactly 3 minutes later, a fish pulled on his hook, a big one actually. “ I got one! it’s on, it’s on” he pulled the line up, easily pulling the fish out of the water. you clapped in excitement, “ okay! okay, give it a kiss” you smiled, your eyes flicked from him to the fish that was flying mid air with a hook in its mouth. he groaned way too dramatically after he got the hook out of its mouth, his large hands were wrapped around the fishes scaled body, you watched with a happy expression on your face, your hands pushed together near your chest while you scrunched your shoulders up like a kid watching there ice cream getting made. he was only doing this because it was making you happy. only reason.
he pursed his lips and brought the fish closer to his mouth, why was he making eye contact with it? he didn’t know. you giggled, watching intently. he kissed it as quickly as he could, making a disgusted sound and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “ you actually did it!- oh god, now i have to do it, great” you sighed, pursing your lips as he chuckled, moving the fish closer to your face. “give it a kissy kissy, c'mon” he spoke in a high pitched tone, a big smile on his face. you did the same as him. kissed it as quickly as you could, wiping your mouth with the back of his hand.
you both looked at each other after kissing a fucking fish. the area filled with loud laughter, JJ finally felt happy, truly happy, like- out of the chateau, he felt happy all because of this girl he’d known for about 3 days, what was happening? JJ maybank was falling in love.
the day ended with you and him back in your houses, leaned against the window frames again. “ g’night J, I hope you dream bout’ kissing the lips of fish!” you spoke with a teasing smile. he rolled his eyes, no bite behind it- just teasing. “ yeah, yeah- you better dream the same. g’night” you both shared a smile before closing your window and flopping down onto the mattress of your beds.
he didn’t actually dream of kissin’ fish; he dreamt about you, your understanding, the laughs that leave him because of you, the way you make him feel like the happiest boy ever just in the length of two days.
the past month was filled with late night talking through window frames, meeting in the backyard to talk, do the most randomest shit ever- either teaching him how to do a cartwheel, jj gossiping about his hatred of kooks, and eventually, the pogues met you, and they immediately loved you, you fit in great. but, today was a day where it was just you & jj, and the beach was packed today, so no beach.
"alright, now bend your knees, yeahhh" jj spoke, his hands hovered over your body, the one that had a bikini, your eyes covered with his sunglasses, lets just say- you looked ridiculous. all beached up in your backyard, standing in the position he told you to on his surfboard, stuffed onto the grass.
"dude, i look ridiculous! people are gonna see me" you looked at him through the shades of his sunglasses, your arms lifted out like a surfer would while you bent your knees and he laughed. he used his hands to act like he was talking about something ancient " no, no you look cute stop complaining, i gotta give ya the real experience."
after a few minutes, you got the right stance and hopped off, your bare feet getting tickled by the green grass. "not bad, not bad-" he stopped, you could see an idea popped up into his head mid sentence by the look on his face. " i got a question." you raised a brow, your hands on your hips. jj smirked, his blonde hair getting in his eyes. " if i was pushed into the lake, would ya jump in nd save me?"
you sighed at his question, looking at him with the sunglasses still lingering on your face. " yeah, i guess", his smirk turned into a smile and his eyes moved to the water behind the two of you. " dont even fuckin' think about it." he looked back at you like a child about to do the most cruelest thing in the world before he took a step forward, taunting you. " jj dont you- jj!"
jj made a beeline to the dock, you couldn't run after him too quickly since you had the ankle strap on still, he really did want you to have the "full experience", you groaned while lifting your leg and bouncing with the other to keep balance, finally managing to get the strap off, but of course-
SPLASH
you did say you would jump in after him, and you? you don't lie. you ran towards the dock, your ears filling with laughter from the jj. " im gonna kill you." you rolled your eyes, stepping back before jumping in.
SPLASH
he felt the movement of the water when you jumped in, immediately reaching his arms out to encircle you in a tight embrace, " man, i didn't think you'd actually jump" he smiled, his eyes soft as he looked at your wet face. "well, thing is i don't lie, j" you smirked, pointing a finger at your chest.
about 4 hours later, the sun set and the stars were beginning to show all over the dark sky above you and jj, both of you laid on your backs on the dock while the laughter wouldn't stop. jj lifted his bracelet covered hand and pointed at the sky, " you see that star?" you looked up, trying to align his finger with whatever star he was mentioning. you didn't know which one but murmured "yes?" in response.
he smirked, his eyebrows lifting in amusement, " when i was a kid, i named that one taco cat" your eyebrows furrowed in confusion but amusement, "uhm, why taco cat?" you barked out a short laugh, looking over at him."cause, i thought it was cool- its spelled the same way backwards.", you nodded, thinking about it before chuckling. "thats called a palindrome, j" , he made a face of confusion, "what the fuck is that word?"
" its a word or phrase spelled the same backwards and forwards, like- the taco cat thing dumbass" he chuckled, nodding, "anyway, lets make a star, lets name one together. me and you" you smiled, looking back up at the stars. "that one." you pointed to one particular shiny star near the moon, he hummed, looking at the shiny star you pointed out.
"kesha" he said in a sassy, girly voice. " kesha?" you laughed, thinking for a moment before nodding. "fine, kesha it is"
the two of you spent the last of the night on the dock, hands intertwined for warmth, or maybe something else. jj did have a trick up his little sleeve but he didnt know when exactly to use it. " hey, if ya had a choice to be any animal in the world, what would you be?" at this point, the two of you were drunk of of laughter and just saying anything that came across your minds.
" hm, probably a dolphin, there cute and- oh, the sounds they make" you smiled, looking over at him with hooded eyes, he looked the same, exhausted from laughing his ass off. "huh, okay, i'd be a fish." you made a look of disgust, why a fish?
"fish?ew, why?" jj smirked, leaning up to hover over you. very close. too close. "cause the fish got to kiss your lips, y'remember?" the memories of the first time the two of you went fishing flashed through your brain, when you dared him to kiss a fish but then he dared you back. it hit you like a train. he wanted to kiss you.
before you could think, he leaned down and connected his chapped but soft, salty lips onto your own, his eyes closing while he lingered there for your reaction, you were shocked- seriously, you never expected this. but you did want it too happen and thats a fact.
you lifted your head up, your hand moving to the nape of his neck while your lips started moving, that was his approval. his hand cupped your cheek, moving his lips in a perfect rhythm with his. your lips separated from his for a second to catch a breath, you moved forward but stopped when he spoke.
" ive wanted to do that since you threw a tantrum in your bed."your eyes sparkled with happiness, your mouth quirking into a big smile as you chuckled. same as him, he felt like he was dreaming. but- " i love you, jj." that was a dream, it made him freeze, his face falling. you sounded so sincere it almost made him cry.
"i love you more, neighbor."
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“HI OFFICER” synopsis: after jj's plan goes wrong, you have too watch the two boys tackle like children after an argument.
pairing: jj maybank x quiet!pogue!reader
warnings: harmless fighting, swearing, and mentions of drugs.
a/n: based off this scene and this scene! also, not much talking from reader idk it just turned out that way, i actually do not really like this one, honestly- i could do better, i wrote this at 12 am last night and i dont wanna rewrite it soo.
"YOU HAVE ANY IDEA OF WHAT'S IN THE BACK OF THIS TRUCK?" John b asked, staring out of the U-Haul's windshield. You on the other hand? Your head faced forward, jaw clenched and eyes looking at JJ like he'd just ruined every single thing in one hour! which he did, actually. last time you checked.
yes, he did just get offered to drive a u-haul that is currently full of drugs. no cops have come blaring his lights at the vehicle, yet. the whole situation was that we, as in pogues, had to find a way to get to South Africa without passports, airplanes, and money to get John b's kidnapped dad and maybe a few bits of gold.
Luke used to work for a drug smuggler, that man he worked for did happen to have a plane that could transport everyone to South Africa, but it's not that easy. It takes a whole lot of convincing while you sit there and listen to the conversation. but, jj was very persuasive as always. 'we'll help you unload the plane' was basically what he was saying from what you heard.
the Mike dude changed plans when you all got there. Mike asked all of you to deliver the drugs in the u-haul, so that's how you got here. "yes John b, I know what's in the back of the truck right now, it's gonna be fine, it's gonna work out okay?" JJ spoke, trying to convince him that it-would-be-fine, wasn't really working for neither you or John b, but JJ never listens. No point in trying.
you sighed audibly, looking at JJ with narrowed eyes. This job is dangerous, risky and you three are already in danger, well, with a few cops and kooks after John b sorta knocked topper unconscious. yeah.
"I am so sick of your bullshit plans, JJ" John b says while leaning forward to look at the side of JJ’s face, his eyes connected to the road. "goddamn" JJ gritted through his teeth, your eyes flicking between him and John b. you looked forward and wondered, where in motherfucking hell are we going?
"JJ, do you even know where we’re fucking going?" you asked in confusion and disbelief. He opened his mouth to speak, hesitating before John b reached behind you and grabbed the paper map. "ah, yeah- get the map out, uh- can ya hold it, baby?" JJ said and looked at your hands holding the map then the road again.
You sighed and cleared your throat, holding up the map so he could see it without crashing the car. John b peeked over your shoulder. "alright, we needa get to one fifty eight." JJ squinted his eyes and looked at the roading on the map.
"oh Jesus, there's a cop." John b said while looking ahead towards the cop, the tall man stood outside of an anonymous cars window, notepad in hand. "shit, be cool, okay?- cool." You said like he didn't know the world cool, honestly? he pretty much didn't. didn't know how to act cool in these situations. "shit," he whispered, eyes trained on the officer. Once again, you had drugs in the vehicle, amazing.
"I'm- I'm as cool as it gets, alright?" JJ picked his two fingers up, hesitantly trying to find out a situation, you raised a brow but leaned back into your chair like you totally weren't in a vehicle filled with illegal items.
"what are you doing?- don't, don't do that" you whispered shouted and looked at the cop, begging his head to not turn when you pass. "I'm- yeah, m'just gonna wave." your eyes widen, "no!" but quickly shut up when you got too loud. Cops could hear you. The car inched closer and he waved his hand with a smile. "hi officer."
"JJ." John b spoke firmly, like some sort of dad. his hand reached towards JJ, nearly hitting your face in the process. the car took a swerve and hit a hanging tree branch, barely skimming off the road for a moment, and you reached for anything- JJ's hand. but, thank god, the car continued to drive down the streets.
"Why'd you touch me?" He nearly screamed at John b, his hand still in yours when he raises it. "well, don't wave at cops! Rule number one of driving in a U-Haul!" You sighed, "okay, okay-shut up! The cop isn't behind us.”
finally, they shut up and JJ continues to drive down the street; but you were wrong, the cop is behind you! Amazing, once again. "he's coming! he's coming, shit!" you tensed up when the sirens blared and the car trailed behind the 3 of you.
"shit! damnit, okay, goblin mode alright?" jj shouted in panic. you squeezed his hand and closed your eyes, head tilting up at the ceiling as the boys yelled at the top of their lungs. "goblin mode, what does that even mean?!" John b said while his eyes flickered to the lights and then to the windshield.
"it's what we gotta do. hang on, hang on!" he tightens his hold on your hand and surprisingly, with one hand- he manages to turn the wheel and pull into the green forest, the sirens still blaring behind. he stopped at the entrance and the cop didn't see you, wow. "alright, get out! Go, go" he rushed, not letting go of your clammy hand while sliding out of the vehicle with you trailing behind. all 3 of you ran into the trees and through the bushes. "dude, I swear if we get caught, l'm gonna kill you." John b pants, running behind you and JJ.
"well, ya probably won't have to because very soon, mikes gonna kill us first," JJ rasps, running with your hand. when you reach an opening, you all stop to get a breath. "okay, what the fuck? what just happened?" You nearly yell, snapping at the two after you'd been keeping it all in that whole car ride.
"listen, ba-" jjs panting voice gets cut off by john bs rant, "my dad- is probably in South America, with a knife to his through right now." He speaks through ragged breaths. "like, what are we doing?we gotta wait? In goblin mode? What-" he throws his hands in the air and you watched them while panting, legs sore from running and sitting all that time.
" how many times do i have to- I'm trying to help you save your dad!" JJ shouts mid sentence, his hand in front of him while looking straight as John b. you rolled your eyes, leaning down to grab a piece of grass, toying with it while watching them argue, not like you haven't many times, too many times.
"help is the exact opposite of what your doing right now!" John b shouts right back and JJ sighs deeply, and long. "Y'know what your right, your absolutely right, you know who's fault that is?" He takes a few steps toward him, his jaw clenched. "you and your treasure- obsessed father.”he finishes, looking straight at his eyes, you knew what was gonna happen when he speaks about his father.
Push.
John b's hands connect with his chest, pushing him back a few steps, JJ breathes out a chuckle, a bit humor, not too much. "Ohh, okay, that's where we're goin'?"
"yeah, that's where we're goin'" John b said, jaw clenched while he looked straight at jis eyes, then his stupid smirk. "yeah, and it looks like we just went there too," he pushed John b back, and you groaned, looking up at the sky, god help me.
you didn't really know who was pushing who, but they eventually ended up tackling eachother onto the grass floor, JJ speaking words of encouragement while they rolled around like pathetic animals. "y'know im right here?" you speak calmly, but irritably and JJ does hear it but doesn't respond, too focused on John b. you started humming a song while your feet dragged toward them, grunting and sounds of hitting heard, crickets chirping.
you rolled your eyes and lifted your foot, kicking him in the side, not to hurt to bad, but it made him flinch. "stop acting like children and get your asses up, or I'm gonna walk out into the woods and walk my way back to Kildare, so l don't end up in jail." Your lying, you wouldn't leave them. and, Kildare is miles from here and you know JJ would do anything to make you stay, or would stop whatever he was doing to get you to keep 'your cute self' in his sight.
JJ groaned and rolled to the side of John b, both of them panting, not just because of the run- but the immature tackling too. "fine." He grumbled and stood up, looking at you with annoyed eyes but they always soften. Like, no matter what.
"Y'know I think you'll both be fighting like that until you get all wrinkly" you grumbled and John b got up, hitting JJ's shoulder, not enough to make him fall over, but he didn't do it back- thankfully.
they both don't respond to your comment and instead- shoupe shows up! That is just great, could the day get any better?
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does anyone wanna be friends? like genuine friends(mutuals) bc all my fucking friends suck.😭 and people on here are so real and I finally relate to people! So, idc bout ages, just not children(duh)💕 so, message me if your interested. maybe check my “about me” page, if you wanna get to know SOME stuff.
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MASTERLIST
JJ MAYBANK
᱖ one shots / full fics.
𝜗𝜚 doin' time - nsfw.
𝜗𝜚 birds of a feather. l she knows, i think. - part 2
𝜗𝜚 shut up n show some respect, maybank. - nsfw.
𝜗𝜚 girl next door
𝜗𝜚 even in the dark
᱖ blurbs/thoughts
𝜗𝜚 fishing with jj
𝜗𝜚 im just helpin' out - nsfw.
𝜗𝜚 cockwarming jj while asleep. - nsfw.
𝜗𝜚 jj with a softball player
𝜗𝜚 car sex with jj - nsfw.
𝜗𝜚 jj drawing waves on your stretch marks when ya sleep.
𝜗𝜚 reading your book while jj fucks you - nsfw.
𝜗𝜚 jj with a button up shirt
𝜗𝜚 husband!jj coming home tired
𝜗𝜚 you have nightmares, jjs always there.
𝜗𝜚 more sub!jj - nsfw.
𝜗𝜚 tying his tie for him, since he never had a father to do it.
᱖ AU's.
𝜗𝜚 completely and utterly hopeless- vampire!jj
𝜗𝜚 camp counselor!jj -fucking you in the inventory closet. - nsfw. -sub!jj & riding him. - nsfw.
𝜗𝜚 cowboy!jj dust n fire
᱖ smau's.
𝜗𝜚texts with bsf!jj
𝜗𝜚texts with bf!jj, pt2, pt3
᱖ series.
dust n fire
᱖ readers.
𝜗𝜚 doll!reader
-do my hair up real nice
-jj booping doll!readers nose.
𝜗𝜚cowgirl!reader
-how cowgirl!reader and jj met.
-protective!jj when going to mrs.cranes house (w pogues)
𝜗𝜚 rockstar!reader
-jj gives her some encouragement before the show. - nsfw.
𝜗𝜚 360!reader
-rough fucking in a hot tub. - nsfw.
𝜗𝜚 c.ai bots
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