summary ; tom decides to ‘propose’ to you during a dinner with your cast members
pairing ; tom blyth x fem!reader
notes ; TBOSAS cast, fluff, v light mentions of alc? kinda pda, idk js some sweet stuff
a/n ; guys i’m so badly in love with this man like… also this is so short pls forgive me🥲
you and some of the cast from tbosas were back in nyc, celebrating the wrap up of the film at a restaurant with one of the most gorgeous views ever. the city lights, buildings, people, and cars were all visible, and it truly was a sight for sore eyes. you wouldn’t stop babbling about how pretty it was to tom while you waited for the waiters to seat you guys. although he didn’t mind. he simply just nodded along with a smile as you spoke with passion in your eyes.
currently you sat next to your boyfriend, his hand resting lightly on your thigh as you conversed with rachel about how difficult it was to play the guitar. it was something you were always fascinated by but never quite understood.
you felt the warmth of tom’s hand disappear from its place on your thigh. glancing over at him, you saw him fumbling around with a napkin in his hand. you shrugged it off as nothing and continued your conversation with rachel.
“yeah! like it’s just so hard, and don’t even get me started about how much worse it is with nails..” you complained.
“speaking of nails, i need a manicure.” rachel noted, laying her hand out to look at her nails which were in perfect shape.
“oh, don’t remind me.” you chuckled and leaned your head on tom’s shoulder. wiggling your fingers around, you spoke again. "my ring fingers looking quite bare as well... don't you think, baby?"
rachel and josh laughed quietly when tom raised a brow at you, obviously confused as to what you were trying to get at. you shook your head, dismissing him with a laugh.
the waitress poured vodka cranberry into each of your glasses before rachel began to discuss what her dream wedding would be like. hunter piped in, giggling about how cute it'd be for her walk to down the aisle with her dog. you began teasing josh about when he was going to pop the question, earning a playful eye roll from him.
"i should be asking you that! well, tom. you guys have been dating for centuries." he retorted.
the brunette next to you looked up at the mention of his name. the corner of his mouth twitched up into a slight smirk. "actually, its been four years and 9 months."
"so almost half a decade?"
"don't tell me you've got the days and seconds," hunter teased, a grin on her face. you giggled to yourself quietly. knowing how your boyfriend was, he probably did.
tom pressed a kiss to your head and went back to messing around with his napkin as he and josh shot snarky jokes at each other. they settled down when the food arrived, placed in front of you on beautiful tableware. the borders of the plates were painted with golden patterns. the thought of stealing the plate and taking it home had even crossed your mind.
the cold liquid of your cranberry flavored beverage sliced your tongue when you felt a tug on your dress, followed by a familiar accent besides your ear.
“psst. sweetheart,” tom whispered. with a turn of the head, you looked down at his hands. in his hold was a paper napkin shaped into a ring. "will you do me the honor of becoming my... wife? fiance? wait which is it?" he glanced at josh, eliciting a soft laugh from you.
a breathy laugh came from his lips and he brought the ring closer to you. a sweet smile covered your face as you held your hand out. "I would love to be your wife-fiance."
tom slid the paper ring around your ring finger, bringing your hand up to his pink lips and kissing it gently. your friends squealed and clapped, someone groaned and told the two of you to 'get a room'. your lips met tom's for a second before whispering into his ear.
"its wife, by the way."
"stop. i knew that!" he rolled his eyes, nudging you away.
you giggled and wiggled your fingers around, putting your ring out on display for everyone to see. "oh yeahh, I'm an engaged woman now."
"only took four years and 9 months," nick joked from the other side of the table.
you brought the wine glass to your lips, taking another sip. "haters gonna hate."
rachel laughed. tom's hand was back on your thigh, his thumb rubbing against your soft skin. everyone was back to eating and light conversation was heard around the table. strands of brown hair tickled your neck and warm breath hit your ear. "how about we work on making you a pregnant engaged woman?"
you gasped, smacking his forearm. "tom!"
he chuckled against your ear before leaning back. “that wasn’t a no.”
i wanted to write for this man so bad but had no ideas and no motivation so here’s this.. anyways i LOVED the hunger games and im so happy they turned tbosas into a film.
apologies for how poorly written this is LMAO
update: i’m currently working on an enemies to lovers tom blyth little story so pls come back for that
a/n ; apologies for my hiatus and the fact that this sucks & is short cs it’s been soo long. also my writing style might’ve changed? i apologize again 😓
glancing at the clock above the entrance of the library, you let out a quiet sigh as your gaze wandered its way back towards the book that sat flat in front of you. the clock read 9:47 and you had to be back in the common room before 10:00 pm. merlin, time really did fly when your head was deep into the books, didn’t it? you had been sitting in this same chair since 5:30 sharp.
4 hours and almost 20 minutes of constant reading and writing boring shit.
you shut the book, shoving the highlighters and pencils back into the pockets of your bag. you stretched out your arms and back before slinging your bag over your shoulder. giving a small smile and polite wave to the librarian, you walked out and made your way to the slytherin common room.
it had been such a long day. with all the classes, all the studying, all you really longed for was to be cuddled up with your blonde haired boyfriend.
the halls were quite hushed. only few were usually seen strolling through the cold, dark corridors at this time of night. some prefects, others to be the ones who didn’t care about the rules of the castle.
once you had finally found the familiar entrance to the slytherin common, you murmured the password and walked in. looking around, you noticed that people were spread around in their little groups per usual. you scanned the room looking for a certain boy; eyes glistening when they locked with a pair of comforting gray eyes.
you smiled and ran to draco who was sat on the black leather couch besides the huge fireplace, his arms wide open ready to hug you. you wrapped your arms around his neck as his own slithered around your waist, bringing you closer to sit on his lap. you took a deep breath into the right side of his neck, inhaling his aroma that smelt of a mix of wood and cologne.
“how’s my girl?” draco asked as he tucked a piece of your hair behind your ear. “haven’t seen you all day.”
you smiled against his skin. “i’m fine. tired, though.”
draco rubbed his warm hands against your back slowly as he nodded along to what you were saying. “yeah? i could tell. what were you up to anyways?”
“mm you know, studying, reading, all the boring shit.” you giggled quietly. draco nodded again and averted his gaze back to the crackling fire.
the two of you sat there in a comfortable silence for a moment before you shifted on his lap to face the fireplace. it had deep emerald colored stockings hanging on its mantle, followed by beautiful greenery mixed with golden berries and ornaments.
draco placed his chin on your shoulder, pressing a quick peck to your cheek. you stared intently into the fire. they were pretty, the flames—the perfect mix of orange and yellow, not too bright, not too dark. plus they emitted just the right amount of heat— and in a sense i guess you could say they reminded you of a certain someone. fiery comebacks and hot tempered, but yet still so beautiful and mesmerizing. you could never look away.
time passed by and the small groups of people began to disappear from the common room bit by bit. the quiet chatter slowly turned itself into quiet wind and wood being scorched. soon enough it was just the two of you besides the flaming fireplace.
the only thing that would complete this moment would some hot cocoa topped with marshmallows—and almost like he could read your mind, you felt draco tug on your sleeve, a gentle smirk on his face when you looked up at him.
“wanna hit the kitchens?” he asked as it were to be the easiest task in the world.
your brows furrowed. how the hell would you ‘hit the kitchens?’. your lips pursed before responding, “we don’t even know where the kitchens are?”
“who’s we?” draco chuckled quietly, “must i remind you that i, sweetheart, am a prefect?” he flaunted his prefect badge that his ego never allowed him to be rid of. he slapped it onto whatever piece of clothing he wore.
you rolled your eyes, shrugging. draco gave your sweater another tug with puppy eyes. wow, never thought you’d live to see the day where draco malfoy was giving you puppy eyes.
with a sigh escaping through your smile, you gave in.
draco was quick to lift you off his lap and grab your wrist to drag you out of the common room. you glanced around the empty halls cautiously in case a certain professor so happened to pop out of no where. meanwhile draco on the other hand held onto your wrist, a smile plastered across his face as he pulled you along the corridors.
he turned his head to look back at you. “scared?”
“me? never.” you shook your head, grinning. you noticed the way the corner of his eyes crinkled up and that alone made your heart tickle.
by the time you had reached what seemed to be a normal painting, the thoughts of snape catching the both of you in the halls were long gone and all you could think about was how good that hot cocoa was going to be.
draco clicked his tongue before listing a weird combination of ingredients to the painting in front of him. the painting pushed itself backwards opening just as a normal door would. with a conceited expression on his face, draco strutted his way into the room with you right behind him.
you observed the large room full of wooden tables and cooking equipment. the sound of the portrait closing was quickly interrupted by draco’s deep voice. “cool, isn’t it?”
“definitely. where’s the hot cocoa powder?” you questioned as you pulled open a cabinet that only revealed a few cups and plates. draco shrugged when you looked behind your shoulder at him.
you now sat on the countertop with a warm mug in hand. you were busy taking a sip of the chocolate when strong arms wrapped themselves around your waist and you felt a body force itself in between your legs. you tilted the mug down and smiled at draco.
“want some?” you offered, holding out the glass. he shook his head.
“no, i think ill just…” as dracos voice trailed off, he pulled you closer by the waist, a sparkle in his eyes. he brought you in for a soft kiss, his tongue stealing a taste of chocolate that lingered on yours. with a smirk he pulled away.
your lips were left parted and all you did was stare at him. merlin, how you loved this boy.
you finished up your late night drink and made your way back to the common room, making sure to keep quiet. the beautiful fire welcomed you back as you settled back down onto the couch, positioning yourselves just as you were before.
it was always going to be those small intimate moments you loved the most. like the time he snuck into madam pomfreys office to get you medicine when you were sick and ditched quidditch practice to stay and take care of you, or when he found you asleep in the library so he carried you back to the dorms.
“dray,” you whispered as you tilted your head up to meet his eyes. “i love you.”
draco looked down at you, a small smirk tugging at his lips. “do you now?”
“mhmm.”
he nodded. “nice to know.”
your brows furrowed and your lips turned into a small pout. “hey, tell me you love me back!” you whined as you tugged on the sleeve of his green sweater.
a small chuckle escaped from your boyfriend’s lips. he glanced at you before looking back at the fire. this made you whine again. “dracoo.”
you watched as he rolled his eyes in a playful manner. “give me a kiss.”
“you don’t deserve one! tell me you love me.”
he sighed softly. “you know i love you so why do i have to tell you?”
you stayed quiet for a moment. the sounds of the crackling fire and soft background talking filled the atmosphere. you shrugged. there wasn’t really a reason.
“because i like to hear it?” you shifted on his lap.
he let out a deep groan into your ear before falling backwards, letting his back hit the rest of the couch, pulling you down with him. “i love you.”
grinning sweetly, you placed a soft kiss onto his jaw before nuzzling your face into the crook of his neck. “good.”
draco smiled. he casted a nonverbal spell to summon a fuzzy blanket. he carefully wrapped it around the two of you and then smothered your hair down to place a kiss on the top of your head.
you cuddled up closer to him and let your eyes flutter shut. sleeping in the common room didn’t seem so bad. draco tightened his arms around you, leaning his head against yours. oh how you could stay like this all day. it didn’t matter how many times you guys cuddled up together, it always felt better and longer than the previous.
though this time you were a bit cold, regardless of the heat in front of you and the blanket that was draped over you. you wiggled around, trying to hog more of the blanket.
“not comfortable, love?” he asked as you squirmed to find what he assumed was a cozier position. he did nothing but watch you quietly when you didn’t answer his question. he cocked a brow when you successfully took more than half the blanket for yourself. “seriously?”
you giggled to yourself and cuddled back up against his chest. draco rolled his eyes knowing if he were to put up a fight he’d lose to you. he almost always did.
“going to sleep are you?” he murmured when he noticed that your pretty iris’ were now hidden behind your eyelids.
you nodded your head lazily. draco hummed, beginning to rub small circles on your hip softly with the pad of his thumb. just when he thought you were fully asleep, your soft voice popped into the air.
“i hope i see you in my dreams.”
“ew,” draco let out a breathy chuckle. “stop being so corny.”
“mmm, but you love itt.” you teased, poking at his cheek.
draco sucked his teeth, a smile still on his face. “i do not. now go to bed, love.”
you laughed. he always tried to play these things off. you grabbed his chin and leaned in for a kiss. draco cupped your cheeks, smirking against your lips before pulling away slowly. he looked into your half lidded eyes, holding back a laugh as you tried to peck at his lips again.
he shook his head in denial, “sleep.”
you let out a whiny ‘nooo’ and caught his lips for a split second before he dodged away. after some quiet bickering you finally gave up, too tired to continue. you let out a huff and pressed your cheek against his chest.
“i’ll see you in my dreams, love.”
guess who’s back 🤗🤗!! that was so short and horrible but i swear ill try harder. i honestly have no idea how to go back to my old style because that was like so damn long ago but uhm yeah.. i just wanted to write for someone different.
but yeah, thanks for reading my hearts !!
EDITT !! ┊ i added in the part where they went to the kitchen because i felt like i didn’t give you guys enough writing so hopefully that’s good?
guess who’s off their 6 month hiatus !!! guys i literally don’t know what happened to me…. 😭i swear it wasn’t intentional. but im back and better than ever for now, so im gonna up my game. there’s a chance my writing style has changed since it’s been literally half a year.. but ill try my best to satisfy yall. (if anyone’s even here)
i will continue to write for JJ but i might start writing for others, maybe even do some harry potter writings.
summary ; a pretty dress creates a horny jj after a dinner date
pairing ; jjaprilbank x fem!reader
notes ; smut!!!!! unprotected sex, teasing, fingering, praise go brr
a/n ; ngl, this was awkward to write.. hopefully it was decent tho!!first time writing smth like this , feel free to leaves tips! BTW THIS IS KINDA LONG +++++
“give me another twirl, baby,” jj grabbed your hand, spinning you around so you can flaunt your dress.
you spent hours in the early afternoon getting ready for a fancy dinner date with jj. you had a soft pink dress on that was just slightly see through and it had been driving jj crazy all night. your white underwear was visible but he didn’t say anything about it.
you did a cute 360 and your dress lifted up, panties on display for your boyfriend to see. “my girl looked so good tonight,” he purred into your ear.
you smiled at the name as he closed the door behind him and pulled you closer, hands firmly on your waist. you loosely wrapped your arms around his neck, looking up at him. “yeah?”
“mhmm.” his head dipped down to your neck, blonde hairs tickling you. he hummed and began sucking on your soft skin, marking you up. you threw your head back as he kissed down your neck, moving towards your breasts, causing you to tug on his hair and whine a little.
“you like it that much, hm?” jj’s mouth removed itself from your skin. you groaned and pulled his face towards yours, “kiss me.”
he did as told, lips quickly finding yours. you whimpered into his mouth and you felt the corner his mouth tilting up. he lifted you up, hands supporting your thighs strongly. you wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled away from his lips with a grin. his lips were marked red from your lipstick so you kissed around his chin, lipstick staining his skin the same way it did his lips.
jj walked into your shared bedroom and music filled your ears. “baby did you forget to turn off the music?” he asked with a smile, laying you down on your back.
you laughed and shrugged. you probably did. he crawled on top of you and peppered kisses down your chest to your lower abdomen. he spread your thighs apart as he played with the hem of your panties that had been taunting him all night.
his deep blue eyes looked into yours for permission. you nodded eagerly and pushed his head down. he gave a light chuckle before lifting his head back up to look at you. “need words, princess,”
you whined and bucked your hips up, “mm, need you so bad,”
“been thinking of you all night,” he stuck his head under your dress to begin working on your juices. he rolled his tongue between your sensitive lips and brushed his thumb against your clit.
he never failed to make you feel good. everytime you guys fucked it felt so dreamlike, surreal if you must. and it didn’t help that he knew your body like the back of his hand. you gripped the sheets as he inserted a finger into you, pushing it in and out of your sloppy hole repeatedly. you choked out a moan and started moving your hips into his touch. his pace sped up. jj slipped another finger into you, following the rhythm of music in the back.
his fingers were thrusting into you so deep and they didn't dare miss your g-spot. they'd hit it every single time. he needed you on his cock as soon as possible, but first he needed you to come on his fingers. jj moaned into your pussy, sending vibrations through you. “my gorgeous girl,” yeah. that was it.
that burning sensation you knew so well began to poke at your lower abodemn and you felt yourself clench around his fingers, hissing and squirming uncontrollably. black spots covered your vision as you came hard onto his fingers. “that’s my girl..” he cooed. “you did so good for me, mama.”
he retracted his fingers away, causing you to whimper from the loss of touch. you watched as he licked his soaked fingers clean of your cum, and squeezed your thighs together. you needed more. so much more.
you sat up and crawled to him. you palmed him through his pants and looked up at him with puppy eyes. he gave a strangled moan and he grasped your chin, attacking your lips as you zipped down his fly and pulled off his pants along with his boxers. pumping his cock slowly, he gripped your waist and pressed you back down onto the pile of pillows.
all he could do was stare at you with hearts in his eyes. you looked fucking ethereal right now. nipples hardened, lips swollen with red-purple marks all over your body, and those beautiful colored eyes staring into his soul with desperation. if anything made it better, it was his favorite song in the back that just started playing.
your arms clutched onto his neck, pulling his face close to yours, his cock hovering over the place you needed it in the most. jj bites your earlobe and whispers the lyrics beside your ear, “you take me high..” earning a small laugh from you.
“why are you so-“ he cuts you off by sticking his thumb in your mouth. you suck on his finger as he rubs his cock against your cunt, purposely avoiding sliding into your hole.
you swirled your tongue around his finger and pulled away to kiss him. when his dick still hadn’t entered you, you draw back and try grabbing it but he quickly grabs your wrists and holds them together.
“whatcha tryna do girl?”
“stop teasing.. need you.” he chuckles and thrusts into you smoothly.
“am i in?” you nod and your eyes flutter shut as you take him whole, heart pounding and head already feeling dizzy. “then i ain’t teasin.”
he lets go of your wrists and pushes your legs up, getting a better angle. you moan out his name as he sets the pace, struggling to keep it slow and consistent. he grunts and speeds up, bringing a leg down so he could view your face. he’s pushing into you so deep and quick, your brain couldn’t process anything for a minute.
his hand slid up your chest, grabbing the fat of your breast so he could palm at it slowly. you arch into his touch, whining for more. his other hand is set on your stomach, pressing down on it while he fucks into you.
“fuck, you feel this baby? taking my cock so well for me.” jj pants, dick intoxicating you every thrust. “all f’ me,”
you’re scratching at the sheets, nodding and moaning loudly. “yes daddy, ‘m all for you,”
you heard a hiss come from above as jj stilled inside you. you let out a shaky whimper and prop yourself onto your elbows. you look at jj, his eyes were closed and his bottom lip was inbetween his teeth like he way praying to himself. he suddenly let out a sharp exhale and groaned. “almost fuckin’ came in you,”
you slapped his arm, “why didn’t you?” you pout with a harsh tone and brows furrowed.
he laughs and leans down to kiss your neck. “need you to finish first, princess.” you move your head away, denying him his kiss.
he rolls his eyes and starts rocking back and fourth again, harsher than before. you mewl at his tip slapping your g-spot repeatedly while tugging on his hair.
once again, you felt that feeling that was yearning to be let go. you open your mouth to speak but before anything could fall from your lips, you felt a wave pool come over you.
you’re pussy tightens around jj’s cock, releasing everything out and you felt him throbbing inside you. his hips stutter and he’s quick to fall behind you, soaking your v in his juices which were easily mixing with yours.
“all mine…” he mumbles repeatedly, still barley fucking you. “all fuckin mine,”
your body goes limp and he curses quietly as he pulls out of you slowly, mesmerized by the creamy moisture that fell out of your hole.
“oh shit baby, felt so god damn good.” jj huffs, whining a little. he falls on top of you, burying his face into your neck. you stretch your fingers out, then tangling them into jj’s hair.
he turns onto his back and pulls you to his side. you cuddle into him, hand flat on his chest, legs tangled and eyes shut. you both just lay there for a while. minds still stuck on your little session.
“wanna bathe, gorgeous?” you’re sucked out of your trance by jj’s raspy voice and shake your head. “jus wanna sleep..” you mumble into his skin.
he nods and kisses your temple, sitting up to go get you clothes. he pulls on new pair of boxers and throws you one of his shirts. you slide off your sweaty dress and put on the shirt jj threw at you. jj lays back in bed after throwing the dirty clothes into the hamper and you cuddle back into him.
he presses his lips to your head, “i love you”
“i love you too j.”
hi … k bye.
yeah.. that was long and so.. bad. i’m so scared to post this so i’m just gonna log off for the night after i press this button.
summary ; kie’s fever got to you so jj helps you feel better
pairing ; jjaprilbank x fem!reader
notes ; sick readerrr, bath w jj, besitosssss, body lovin, cuddling, our beloved sock, & tinkerbell 🧚
a/n ; so this was actually meant to be out earlier this morning but then got caught up in a family function.. so sorry abt that. ALSO. i was going to post something tuesday but instead of posting it i accidentally deleted it… so shopping w the girls probably won’t happen 😭
after a sleep over at kie’s last weekend, you’ve felt yourself feeling more like shit by the day. on wednesday you were coughing up a storm and now you couldn’t feel your throat or stop sneezing.
you called off of work right after another restless night. jj was at john b’s and kie was the reason you were sick so you couldn’t hang out with her. you were on your third tinkerbell movie with a pile of tissues next to you.
you tried sleeping the sickness away during the day but even with the large amount drowsiness that was killing you slowly, you kept waking up with the same sore throat that wouldn’t seem to disappear. it had been like that since you were feeling symptoms so now you’ve been sleeping like 4 hours a night. or day.
you blew your nose into the tissue and then threw it into the pile. you felt soft fur rub against your neck which meant your cat had joined you in bed.
“sock, please help me. don’t you have powers to make your dear old mom feel better?” you whined just for your cat to give you a blank stare. you huffed and sat up, stretching your arms. you hadn’t gone up to do anything since the second movie started.
you dragged your feet all the way to the kitchen, grabbing a banana off the counter and peeling it open. you took a big bite as you searched the fridge for something else to munch on. there wasn’t much in it. the last person who did groceries was jj. the only things he usually brought home were beer, hot pockets, cookies, an 8th of weed (which he definitely picked it up from his dealer on aisle 10), and cat food. all of which only lasted a week in your house.
you found a cup of strawberry yogurt and decided to diy your brunch. you grabbed a bowl and poured the yogurt into it, then cutting up the banana you got from the counter and placing the bits into the bowl. ‘what a chef i am’ you thought.
you ate your ‘meal’ over the counter while scrolling through instagram. you were watching an interview from a netflix show when you felt strong arms wrap themselves around your waist, pulling you into their hold. you squealed and looked above to see blonde hair making it’s way to your neck.
wet kisses were placed all over your soft spot. “baby, i’m sickk” you whined pulling away from him.
“i know. and?” he pulled you back, this time holding you tighter.
“i don’t wanna get you sick,” you sniffle and he shrugs. guess getting sick wasn’t a big deal for him. but to be honest, he’s always had a strong immune system.
you were conversing about each other’s day, yours sounding quite boring. he was ranting about how john b wouldn’t let him redecorate the cats ass and how pope smacked the shit out of him while waxing his board.
your responses were short. your throat hurt too much to be talking a lot, so did your stomach to be honest. everything ached. you hopped up from your seat on top of the counter and went to get a bottle of pills. jj watched as you took two pills in your hand and swallowed them with a small cup of water. “what hurts mama?”
“more like what doesn’t hurt.” you sarcastically answered. he stared at you for a minute before smiling and picking you up bridal style. “jj what the hell?!”
your feet were kicking air and your arms wrapped themselves around jj’s shoulders, holding on for dear life. his hand was supporting your back as he made his way to your bedroom.
he placed a kiss on your lips and sat you on the edge of the bed. “did you get any sleep last night?” he asked rubbing the eye bags that were forming below.
you shook your head as he peeped the pile of tissues that sat next to your laptop. “stay right here i’ll be back okay?”
“i mean.. where else would i go” you grumbled as he ran off to the bathroom.
you sat there on your phone, continuously sniffling while he did his thing in the bathroom. quickly after, he ran back out to you and picked you up swiftly, dropping your phone on your bed.
you laughed out loud (lol😜😜😜) as he brought you to the sink in your candle lit bathroom. he stripped you of your clothes, eyes taking in your body that was perfect in every way.
you felt your face heat up when you noticed him, arms quickly trying to cover yourself. “stop staring.”
he chuckled and kissed your lips softly. “just appreciating what’s mine, princess,” he murmured.
you let out a sound of annoyance. “c’mon baby, you know you’re prefect.” he picked you up and placed you in the tub. your muscles immediately relaxed as the heated water touched your skin.
“too hot? cold?”
“‘s perfect, j.” you smiled at his thoughtfulness. he really didn’t have to do this, but it made you happy knowing he cared enough to do so.
everything about the room right now was just calming.
you inhaled the steam and aroma from the cookie scented candle that followed it. as jj massaged your back with soap you let out a hum of pleasure. he peppered kisses on your shoulder and upper back while you relaxed in the water. “mmm, i could fall asleep right now,”
“yeah? seeing how tired you’ve been it seems like you could fall asleep anywhere.”
after your bath you guys cuddled up in bed. his request obv. you protested because you didn’t wanna get him sick but he still didn’t care. he went on a rant while drying you up about how all he wanted to do was be close to you.
so now, you laid head on his chest as his fingers were tangled in your hair. there was still a pinch of guilt in you for having him this close knowing you could get him sick but you couldn’t deny the fact that this felt amazing.
tinkerbell played on the tv instead of the laptop but you weren’t even watching either way. your eyes were half lidded as sleep tried taking you over. you tried fighting it, wanting to appreciate the time you were spending with your boyfriend, but it was winning by a lot.
even though all you were doing was watching a movie in comforting silence, it still meant something to you. so, you wanted to be up for it.
he moved his hand to the side of your thigh and rubbed his thumb against it. “you’re falling asleep on me, love.”
there was no response from you but your eyes were still half open. he patted your side and you perked up. “sorry, what’d you say?”
you felt jj’s chest abruptly shake as he giggled above so you got up fully to look at him. “what’s funny?”
“nothing. just how cute you look half asleep.” he smiled and pushed your head back down to his chest. “jus get rest babe. you need it.”
you buried your face in his hoodie and dozed off while his thumb caressed you softly. maybe all you need was your boyfriend with you to get the rest of a lifetime.
yeah yeahhhh ooohhhhaahahshiegsksba
hey yall. hope u enjoyed thatttt. so if you read my a/n you’d know this was meant to be up earlier this day. (april 1st) but i got caught up in a family reunion kinda thing so yeah..
also i had shopping with the girls (cleo, kie and sarah) in my drafts but i accidentally deleted it bc my fingers tend to touch before reading what it’s going to touch… so yeah that’s gone. -(edit) i tried editing my notes and ALMOST deleted this post too…
y’all know my requests are always open so feel free to request!! or just talk to meee. entertain me guys i’ve been bored
but anyways… i’m cuddling with my cat so i’ll catch you guys laterrrr.
summary ; jj comes home and helps you fix your baking mess
pairing ; jj duh
notes ; fluffffffff,
a/n ; two posts in a row ??!! omg 🙀🙀
enjoy mls 🍰
kitchen counters covered in batter, icing, and messed up cupcake liners. all you wanted was to make these 2 dozen cupcakes and be over with it.
you had been working for 2 hours, trying to make these cupcakes for your cousin who was turning 8. jj -who was surprisingly an excellent baker- wasn’t even home to help you. thankfully, the party wasn’t a huge one so the cupcakes you had to make were minimum.
you let out a stressful exhale and continued to stir the cake mix, wrist aching from the previous attempts of making this vanilla batter perfect.
when you finished, you quickly swiped some of the batter onto the top of your finger and took a taste of it. wasn’t bad, better than the last. now here’s the part that messed you up the first two times. filling the liners evenly.
you picked up your bowl and lined it up with the cupcake tray. tilting it slowly, cream colored paste fell out of it into the cup. it quickly over filled and you put the bowl down in a rush. “fucking hell man.”
you heard a voice come from the front door, making it’s way to the kitchen. “woah, watch your language, there’s a kid in the house”
you looked up and saw your boyfriend leaning on the doorframe of the kitchen entrance, holding your cat in his arms. “hi, j,”
he gave a small wave after putting the cat down and walking behind you. he slid his arms around your waist and placed his chin on your shoulders. “kitchen catastrophe i see?”
“something like that..”
he kissed your cheek and removed himself from behind you. he picked up a spoon from beside the sink and turned back around to scoop the extra batter that sat in the single liner. he filled the one that was beside it and repeated the process until all 24 cups were full of vanilla flavored mixture. “see how easy that was?”
“yeah, easy for you,” you rolled your eyes and jj opened the oven waiting for you to slide the tray inside. you quickly slid the cupcakes inside the oven just when your finger touched the heated oven rack.
loud curses rolled off your tongue, you waved your hand around and blowed onto your burning finger. jj closed the oven door and stared at you.
“things are definitely not going your way today,” he commented, which earned a glare from you.
he gave your finger a kiss and went to find the aloe vera gel. scrummaging through the medicine cabinet he could hear you whining and rushing him from the kitchen. he found the bottle and ran back to you, struggling to open the cap. once he got it open he squeezed the gel onto your finger and rubbed it into your skin
a sigh of relief left your lips and you stared at the icing that was waiting to be colored and piped.
“how am i gonna be able to finish these cupcakes,” you groaned out. jj look up and grabbed the tub of buttercream frosting. “i’ll ice them and you can put the sprinkles,”
“yeah but i wanted to ice them,” you frowned.
“don’t worry ‘bout it baby, we can bake for funsies another day.” he smoothened your hair out and filled the piping bag with the pink colored frosting.
he pick up a small amount of icing on his finger and wiped it onto your nose, “wipe that frown off your face girl,” you smiled and copied him, putting frosting on his nose. he threw a spoon at your cheek then pulled you to his side.
20 minutes had passed and the cupcakes seemed to be ready. the aroma of freshly baked goods entered your nostrils and you felt like floating towards the oven like those old fashioned disney characters. jj took the pan out and placed it on the white counter top, pushing the filled piping bags towards you.
you waited for the cupcakes to cool off before icing them. sock, your cat who was named by your oh so beloved boyfriend, jumped onto the kitchen counter and sniffed the cupcakes cautiously.
after a couple of minutes of waiting patiently with your boyfriend and cat, you decided it was okay to begin the decorating. this time, the cupcakes weren’t burnt, overfilled, or too raw. they were just right.
you squeezed the bag of pink buttercream in a circle motion so it’d come out. you covered at least 11 of the 24 and let jj do the rest. your hands were masked by frosting and your nose was really itchy. you smeared your hands on a towel and scratched your nose for relief, leaving a bit of pink on the top of it.
you searched around for the white sprinkles, moving the mixture box out of the way. you found the small bottle next to the toaster and walked back to jj, popping the cap open and shaking it over the cupcakes so the sprinkles would decorate it.
sock meowed at you so you turned her way to see what was wrong. “what’s up mama?” you scratched underneath her chin and heard a stifled chuckle come from beside you. sock attempted to lick your nose but you turned your head away to see what jj was making noises at, just to see his face turning red as he had his hand covering his mouth.
“what’s so funny?”
“you have a lil something there, sweetheart,” he pointed at your nose then licked the pink cream off and you pulled away with an ‘ewww’. your cat did the same as jj, licking what he didn’t off.
you rubbed your nose with an eye roll. the cupcakes were finally finished. they weren’t the prettiest but they weren’t horrible and that’s all that really mattered.
jj slung an arm over your shoulder, “look how good i did,” you laughed and nodded along.
“so good, baby”
UGHH. tbh i actually don’t like the way this turned out.. but i said i’d post something to make up for my absence 😞😞
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summary ; a cat follows you and jj home from the store so you and the pogues adopt it
pairing ; jjmaybank x fem!reader
notes ; fluff + certified cat lover jj
a/n ; as a cat lover & owner, i am a strong believer in the “you don’t choose the cat, the cat chooses you” saying. so here’s my take on that 🎀
ALSO SOOOOO SO SO SORRY FOR BEING LIKE DEAD LOL. school is drowning me right now and i was sick last week 🥲. from now on i’m going to try and be more consistent, hopefully i’ll get a schedule for this but yeah. also this is a fixed up draft, so the first half of it is super old.
you walked out of the store with a box of pizza in your hands, your boyfriend following behind you, shoving his wallet into his pocket.
“do i seriously have to walk home holding this shit like a waitress? y’know i quit that job a while ago,” you rolled your eyes at your boyfriend who insisted on not getting a bag because they were charging for it.
“i mean, you don’t have to hold it like that..”
“how else am i gonna to hold it? on my head?” you sassed, looking both ways before crossing the street.
“no, just use the two hands the gods gave you” he grabbed the box from you. he felt like there was someone behind you guys, but from the corners of his eyes there was nothing in sight.
once you got onto the side walk he turned his head and saw nothing. well, besides the white colored cat that leaped onto the cement.
you guys continued to walk in a comfortable silence back to the chateau, where your friends were waiting for the large box of half cheese half meat lovers pizza. jj still suffered from the paranoia.
you pulled out your phone and started texting kie, telling her you’d be there in a bit. you turned your head at a loud, familiar groan and gave a confused look. ‘the fuck..’
“baby i feel like there’s something following us, but there’s literally nothing!” he whined. your eyes glanced behind him and saw nothing.
“it’s fine, j. i mean, we’re almost home anyways,” you shrugged his paranoia off and continued walking.
jj frowned and gave one last look behind him. that cat was still there. was it following him? maybe it was the food that he held in his hand that attracted it.
he attempted to shoo the cat away but it kept walking towards him so he sped walked to catch up to you. “i think the cats following us,” he muttered.
“cat? what cat?” you looked around and spotted the white furred cat he was talking about. you let out an ‘awh’ and crouched down to the cats level.
“hi baby,” you held your hand out so the cat would come and sniff it.
“baby? i thought i was your baby!” jj frowned at the thought of a cat of all things replacing him. he watched as the cat approached you and rubbed its nose on your finger.
it started to rub its full body against your leg as you made kissy noises at it. he heard soft purring coming from the cat below him and lifted a brow. god he just wanted to go home and eat this pizza.
“hi precious, where are your owners?” you asked as if the cat would answer in full sentences. you scratched below it’s chin and saw no collar.
“it’s probably a stray” jj said. most likely. no collar and it looked famished. all skinny and it continued to meow whenever jj spoke. it definitely knew that there was food inside the box, or, it didn’t like him
you hummed in response and guilt flooded you. you couldn’t just leave the cat, it looked famished. “can we keep it?”
jj shrugged and bent down next to you “how hard could taking care of a cat be?” the cat moved towards jj and nudged the box of pizza that was in his hold.
he opened the box and placed a slice of meat covered pizza in front of the cat. ‘meat can’t be bad for it… right?’ he thought. the cat nibbled on the warm pizza and you watched it in complete awe.
“so can we keep it?” you turned to your boyfriend with jutted lips and pitiful eyes. how could he say no?
the only thing that stopped him from saying yes was the fact that maybe the cat already had an owner. a bad one? maybe, but still an owner nonetheless. the cat hadn’t been fed in what seemed like days, and it’s white fur faded into a dirt like brown at the bottom. maybe it had an owner and maybe it needed saving from them. like him.
he stared at the cat as it finished the crust of the pizza. who would it hurt? “if it follows us the rest of the way, why not,”
you smiled big and hugged him. you always wanted a pet to keep you company. he stood up and hugged you back, struggling to keep the pizza from falling. when you pulled back, the cat was admiring you guys. jj looked down at his phone and notified you that the pogues were complaining at how slow you guys were being.
you motioned for the cat to follow you and it did. past the empty streets and softly swaying trees, it’s paws tapped the concrete of the sidewalk back to the chateau. every 2 minutes you’d turn your head to make sure it was still following.
jj suggested you pick it up, but if it didn’t want to come home you wouldn’t force it to.
you stopped before crossing the street and the cat rubbed itself between your legs. you looked down and it’s big blue blue eyes stared at you. they looked kind of like the eyes who belonged to the blonde who stood left of you.
funny thing; when it came to sidewalks, jj always stood closest to the road. he claimed that it was ‘safer’, how? no idea. but as long as it made him feel better, you wouldn’t resist it.
walking up to the front door of the chateau, the cat still stood behind you guys. you unlocked the door and heard cheering come from the kitchen.
“about damn time!” yelled cleo, standing up and making her way to jj to grab the box. you grinned and walked further into the house, jj (and the cat) following behind you.
john b stood and grabbed paper plates as pope caught a glance at something behind you.
“why is there a cat behind you guys?”
“oh! it followed us, it’s a stray. can we keep it?” you totally forgot about the cat for a minute, hunger filling your thoughts.
pope shrugged and gave a look to kiara. she just stood and smiled at the cat, not wanting to make a move incase it scratched her.
john b said something incoherent, pizza in his mouth.
“is that a yes?” jj asked with high hopes and john b gave a thumbs up. he smiled and slipped his arm around your waist.
the cat walked around the kitchen of the chateau, taking in its surroundings and watching the pogues cure their hunger. you took a slice of pizza into your mouth and chewed on it.
jj left you to take a seat on the couch with his pizza and the cat jumped next to him, placing itself on his lap.
“babe did we ever check the.. y’know..” he asked, trying to see if he could get a glimpse of its genitals.
you shook your head as kiara came behind you. “it won’t bite, right?” she carefully picked up the cat and checked it’s lower area.
“it’s a girl,” she put it back onto jj’s lap and he began to stroke her fur. kie did the same, already in love with the cat.
moments later, quiet conversation filled the living room the pogues were in. smell of pizza and beer roamed the air and your new pet was snuggled into popes side. your head laid in cleo’s lap, legs atop of kie’s thighs as your attention was brought to jj.
“can i have sock?” he asked with his arms out.
“sock?”
“yeah, the cat, duh.”
pope stared at him like he was crazy. “sock? what kind of name is sock?” he asked in disbelief. you didn’t even come together as a group to decide.
“i mean, she’s dirty on the bottom… like a sock.” jj defended.
“sock it is,” john b shrugged. you rolled your eyes, not in the mood to argue. jj picked up ‘sock’ and kissed her nose like she had him in a trance. so beyond this point in time, you’d have to take care of a live being. but how hard could it be?
everyone was pleased with the presence of your new cat. maybe it wasn’t wearing crocs while smoking a joint, but it seemed like it was meant to be.
hi guys… long time no see 😞
so yeah, sorry this seems like it was made with no effort but i needed something out. i’ll make it up to y’all i promise, i have baking with jj and shopping with the girls coming up so i look forward to being able to post that for you guys.
also a master list was recommended so after like 2 more posts i’ll create it so it’s easier to navigate through my page 👩❤️💋👩👩❤️💋👩
but like always, requests are always open and uhmmhnhmh thanks 😋
oh just so you know btw ur fics are tagged "jj mayback x reader" instead of "jj maybank x reader" in case you might want to fix it so your fics get more visibility!
thank you for noticing that! i had realized that after my first post and did change it but then when i clicked on the tag it had a bunch of follows so i just kept it that way 💗
i saw your a/n asking about word count. i'm pretty sure there isn't any feature on tumblr that counts it, but when i finish a fic, i just copy and paste it into a google doc and use their word count feature to figure it out. i hope this helps!
p.s your works are great! i've read all of them lol. i suggest making a masterlist so that people can find your fics easier if you start reblogging other stuff or making posts other than fanfics! :)
thank you!! i swore one day i had seen something while writing but maybe i’m a bit crazy 😭
and i have thought of a masterlist but decided i’ll create one after i make a couple more posts, but thank you for enjoying my work and my theme!! 💗💗
so anyone reading, masterlist will be out soon and requests are always open ! i’ll begin to work on my blog a bit more and start scheduling so works aren’t just out of the blue 🌬
summary ; it’s your birthday so jj + the pogues have a surprise for you. you even get an extra present from your boyfriend 🍰
pairing ; jj maybank x birthday!reader
notes ; surprise, kissing, sexual leads, slight drinking, gift giving jj, fluff, light smut? not really… idk
a/n ; finally 19!! had a shitty day so had to make it up to myself by writing this. good day to my pisces 👩❤️💋👩
even on your special day, you couldn’t run from your hours at work. you clocked in around 5 hours ago at 8:00 and all you wanted to do was go home and enjoy your birthday with your family.
you were running around cleaning tables as there were only 20 minutes left to your shift. you pulled out your phone as it buzzed and swiped to unlock it.
j 💘: omw in 10 bby
you smiled and hearted the message before sliding your phone into your back pocket. jj always picked you up from work but you were even more excited to see what he got you as a present. last year he came into your house at 7 am with the biggest teddy bear you had ever seen.
fun fact; that same teddy bear you begged him for at the fair a couples months prior. how’d he get it? no idea. but all that mattered was that he remembered and cared enough to get it for you.
“okay, she’s out in 20 and i have to be there in 10. kie, you got the cake?” jj scrambled around the room making sure everything was perfect for you.
pink and white balloons covered the ceilings of the chateau, a big heart shaped cake was placed on the kitchen counter by kie, pope and sarah were finishing the food while cleo and jb finished setting the presents on the coffee table.
“yeah. cakes decorated,“ kie said with a salute.
“same with the food,” pope pushed the home made pizza towards the table.
jj nodded and smiled widely. you were so going to love this. did you have any idea that it was happening? nope!
originally you guys planned for a pogue day at the beach. casual surfing and drinking alcohol infected slushees like you usually did. why ‘surf’ the marsh when there were perfect blue waves to surf with your family?
jj saluted back and picked his keys out of his pocket. he glanced at the small box of jewelry that cleo held.
he walked out the door and made way to his motorcycle, starting the ignition and driving off to your job.
you stretched and waved goodbye to your co-workers, finally you got to enjoy your day. you clocked out and walked out of the main entrance, glancing around for a certain blond on a motorcycle that’s almost killed him about 4 times and counting.
right when you were about to turn around you heard a loud roar.
“there you are pretty girl!” you spun around and saw a motorcycle approach you slowly. on the bike was your beautiful boyfriend waving at you with a smile on his face.
he parked his bike and kicked the stand, he wrapped his arms around you and picked you up looking into your eyes with pure joy.
“happy birthday, princess,” he kissed your lips softly. you mumbled a ‘thanks’ and cupped his cheeks while he rubbed his thumb on the side of your thigh that he held you from.
he placed you down when he finished with your kisses and stared at you with heart eyes. you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him in for a hug. you really needed one.
he quickly kissed your cheek and pulled away, “you ready to go? the beach is waiting for its favorite surfer,”
you tied your hair back and sat on the back of his motorcycle as he started it up. “i thought you were it’s favorite surfer?”
“i am. but i had to let my baby have the spotlight for the day,”
you rolled your eyes and wrapped your arms around his waist. “how nice of you,”
as you pulled up to the beach, you realized it was quite empty and your friends were no where to be found. you hopped off the red painted bike and started looking for familiar faces, yet there seemed to be none.
you turned back to your boyfriend and his lips were pressed in a thin line. “j, where is everyone..?”
he shrugged and pulled out his phone, fighting back a sly grin.
you felt your heart drop and frowned slightly. did they forget? no, they couldn’t have.. you’ve been talking about your birthday since last month!
you gave yourself hope by looking around again and seeing a curly haired girl with a surf board in her hands with a blonde next to her but it seemed to be some random kooks.
you trudged back to jj and peeked over at his phone. he was texting but you couldn’t make out what he was typing. he glanced at you and slid his phone into his pocket. “damn. ‘m sorry baby, do you just wanna head back to the cheteau?”
you nodded and walked slowly to the motorcycle. jj felt bad for giving you false hope but he truly believed he’d be able to make it up to you with what was set up back at your second home.
as you pulled up to the wooden house, you spotted the twinkie and a confused look crossed your face. john b must’ve walked to where he was if the iconic van was still here.
jj took your hand and dragged you to the front door. he tripped on the steps of the porch and yelled a loud curse word. “shit, are you okay, j?!”
you bent down and took his hand to pull him up. he rubbed his elbow and nodded. you kissed your finger and placed it on his elbow, a thing you guys did between each other.
he opened the door for you and you walked in. right before your eyes were your friends with party blowers and confetti poppers.
“SURPRISE!!” they yelled in union. you gasped, truly in surprise. tears of joy sprang to the corners of your eyes as you placed your hand on your mouth. jj wrapped his arm around your shoulder and grinned proudly.
pope walked up to you with a bouquet in his hands. you grabbed them and brought them to your nose, inhaling the beautiful scent of the fresh flowers. you noticed note that was on top of one of the roses and plucked it out.
‘happy birthday to my study buddy and forever + 1 ’
- pope
you smiled and hugged him tightly. after receiving your gifts from everyone else, (minus jj) you munched on the food that was prepared before hand and drank pink martinis from the pretty wine glasses that sarah brought over.
you laid on jj’s lap as you finished your last slice of pizza. he laced his fingers in your hair, combing through it gently. the tender laughs that surrounded you felt so… home like. the snort that sarah let out every now and then or the loud sound of clapping cleo made when she found someone absolutely hilarious. all of it seemed like it was just part of you.
“love,” jj whispered from above you.
you turned your head to face him and saw him looking down at you. you hummed and waited for him to continue.
“you remember that ring i got you in 4th grade, the one from those little machines that you had to put a quarter in to get a prize out of?” he asked, stroking his thumb on your cheek and glancing at something behind you.
you nodded. the ring he got you was a royal blue heart shaped ring. you wore it everyday until it accidentally fell down a drain while you guys walked home from school.
john b threw jj a box and he placed it in your hands. you felt eyes on you, phones out recording and kie’s disposable camera flashing.
you opened the tiny box and inside glistened a gorgeous ring. rose gold plated and sparkling stones reflected in your eyes. you awed and picked up the ring. on the inside you saw ‘j + y/i (your initial)’ engraved into the ring band.
god, the hours jj picked up so he’d be able to afford it was actually absurd. the weeks you spent bothering him to spend time with you.. it was always ‘jj’ this and ‘jj’ that when he was coming home at 1 am from work or leaving at 7, but soon it’d be ‘jj i love you’.
your eyes began to water as you slipped the gold onto your ring finger. you sat up and hugged the soul out of your boyfriend. “thank you,”
“anything for you baby,” he smiled and hugged you back, placing a kiss on your neck. “it’s a promise ring, so now you have to promise you won’t drop it down the storm drain,”
you giggled and slapped his shoulder. “i promise,”
the pogues screamed and clapped behind you. yelling lines like ‘that’s my boy!’ and ‘when’s the honeymoon?!’
he brought you close and placed his lips on yours. moving them slowly against yours. you shuffled on his lap and whined a little, rubbing your sweaty hands on his chest. he gripped your waist and let out a quiet chuckle against your lips. “don’t worry baby, you’ll get that part of your present later.”
your face heated up and you covered your face in embarrassment, remembering your friends were literally right there.
“awh. don’t go shy on me all of a sudden, princess,” he stroked your hair and laughed.
cleo chucked a pillow at you guys and gagged. “get a room.” kie laughed from besides her as john b stopped covering his eyes.
jj picked you up bridal style and waved off the pogues. “privacy my girl wants, privacy my girl gets.“
he brought you to his room and placed you on his bed. he crawled on top of you and left wet kisses down your neck. you giggled at the ticklish feeling, tugging on his hair. his hands played with the hem of your shirt. his eyes met yours for consent and you gave him a quick nod.
he lifted your shirt and pulled it over your head, he stared at the majestic body that laid in front of him. aphrodite really blessed you well. his finger trailed down your stomach, sending you into a cold shudder.
“mm, you’re so pretty, baby,” he whispered as his thumb circled your clothed inner thigh.
you squirmed trying to get him to touch you in the right place. “jj, touch me..” you whined
he smirked and slipped off your pants, shortly followed along by your panties. he groaned quietly at the sight of your wet pussy in front of him. his thumb circled that spot as you whimpered uncontrollably. he removed his thumb from your drenched folds and placed a loving kiss on your lower abdomen.
you clenched your thighs together and covered your face with your hands. he was quick to take notice and pulled your wrists away, the rose gold ring still on your fingers, shining proudly. “keep your eyes on me, pretty girl, gotta watch how my mouths gonna make you cum,”
he held your wrists together with one hand and spread your thighs apart with the other. he sucked on the skin of your thigh, leaving a reddish mark that was soon to be dark.
you moaned and gripped onto the sheets as jj dipped his head in between your legs and started making a wet mess of you.
this was going to be a long night.
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i’m honestly just sleep derived rn but wanted to get this out before i went to sleep. ummm ik the smutty part was terrible.. i’m more of an imaginer so.. yeah.
i’ll try better in the future ofc, but hopefully this is ok for right now.
a/n ; GUYS. can you help me figure out the word count shit… i saw it a couple weeks ago when writing a small blurb for funsies and now i cant find it ☹️ this one felt kinda long so i thought i’d put the word count but idk where it went… pls send help
“jj what the fuck?!” you felt a wet substance fall in your hair whilst sitting below your boyfriend
you and the pogues were doing your regular saturday night party at the chateau. beers and pizza in the living room. cup pong, ‘winner takes all’. and the occasional sneaking off to do the deed.
you were sitting on the floor, jj on the couch behind you. his legs dangled on each of your sides as he played with your hair quietly, sipping on a white claw.
“what?” he stopped playing with your hair to look down at you. he examined your current state and saw nothing wrong, other than the angry look on your face.
“you spilled god damn beer in my hair!” you started picking at your hair and quickly stood up to run to the bathroom. the last thing you needed was sticky and smelly beer in your hair, especially after you just payed the hair salon a good 60 bucks to cut and do a gloss treatment on it.
the pogues watched you run into the bathroom as kie got up to follow. “it’s fine kie i’ll deal with it-“ jj grumbled knowing he was going to get an earful.
she gave him a look and sat back down next to sarah.
jj knocked on the bathroom door and walked in. In sight was you trying to wet your hair with a pout on your face. “baby i’m sorry, i didn’t realize,”
“it’s fine, j,” you shrugged off your shirt, realizing the sink wasn’t going to do you any good. you rummaged around the mess of shampoos and found the one you used when you came over to sleep with jj and john b.
jj stared at you and decided to turn on the faucet in hopes of being able to help. he won’t ever admit it but, growing up while the times his mom was around, she’d tell him about how to treat a girl. how to make sure she was happy on her period, how to never make her mad, how to comfort her when she needed. and just a couples weeks before his mom got up and left, she taught him how to manage his own hair knowing she wouldn’t be able to sit on the bathroom floor and scrub his scalp for him.
“baby what are you doing?” you turned around and saw him fixing the detachable shower head.
he pulled out a towel and looked at you, “jus gonna help you, love.” you nodded and stepped into the bathtub, grabbing the shampoo and handing it to your boyfriend.
he took the shampoo and placed it next to him as he bent down next to the tub and grabbed the shower head that was dropping out warm water. he wet your hair and started to flip your hair around to get the water to touch your roots in all the right angles.
you shivered and he chuckled in response. “cold?” you shook your head and combed your fingers through the ends of your hair.
“i seen you’ve been taking notes, hm?” he rolled his eyes and laughed. there were days where you’d be showering and he’d decide to join. you’d wash his hair for him, assuming he thought the salt water of the beautiful ocean you and friends swam in everyday was enough to clean it.
“of course baby. gotta learn from the best, y’know?” he pressed a kiss to your temple and started lathering the shampoo in his hands.
he began massaging your scalp, sending tingles down your body. after a couple minutes of that, he rinsed it out with the water and repeated the process, this time with slightly colder water. you conversed about your day apart, not wanting it to be silent and finding this a good bonding time with your boyfriend.
you passed him the bottle of conditioner and he squirted a great amount of conditioner onto his palm. you heard a gasp and flipped your head around. seeing a big dumpling on his hand, you let a sharp inhale take over the silence knowing that it had to be wiped off and would end up a waste of good conditioner.
“umm.. what do i do..” he whispered with a worried look. “do i just.. smear it all in your hair?”
“no! no, don’t. wipe it off baby, like a quarter and a half of it. you don’t need that much,” you replied quickly. god, the amount of grease that would build up in your hair if he did that.
he wiped off the amount you suggested and look at you for approval. you nodded and turned your head back around. he spread the white product on your hair, avoiding the top of your head.
after rubbing it into the ends of your hair, he let it sit and combed his fingers through your hair. “baby,” he mumbled trying to grab your attention
you hummed in response. “hi baby,” you giggled at his soft and tired tone and replied back. “hi my love”
“i missed you,” rubbing his finger on your shoulder and tilting your chin to face him.
“yeah?”
“mhm”
“‘m right here, j,”
he let out an ‘i know’ and pecked at your lips. you pulled away but he pulled you back wanting more. you smiled against his lips and tugged at his hair to let you go.
he pouted and went back to rinsing the conditioner out of your hair.
after thoroughly cleaning your hair, he dried it off with a towel and hugged you from behind. nuzzling his nose into your neck, you knew he was tired. he had a long day at the country club, then surfing, then studying with pope, now getting drunk off his mind. he just wanted to be laying down in bed with his favorite girl.
you finished drying off your hair and he dragged you into the guest bedroom where he stayed. “jj, i left my shirt in the bathroom,”
“you don’t need it..” he pushed you onto his bed with a smirk.
you laid on his pillow and groaned, “we’re not fucking right now, jj.” he his smirk was replaced with a frown and he decided to crawl on top of you, wrapping his arms around your body and closing his eyes.
with quiet talking, you kissed his forehead and played with his hair until he fell asleep.
“goodnight, love.”
idk guys but i just love the thought of boys being able to help girls with things… halfway through this i realized maybe i should’ve made reader be drunk and like spill punch or beer in her hair so jj has to help her clean up but like i didn’t feel like rewriting as it’s 11:30 right now.. but ofc if it’s requested i’ll rewrite it!!
summary ; planning to study on the beach, not much gets done as your boyfriend comes to you for affection
pairing ; jj maybank x fem!reader
notes ; kissing, beach studying, pda, fluff, mentions of kids & marriage
a/n ; i had something else planned for today but i wouldn’t be able to finish in time so hopefully it’s out tmr? sorry this sucks it’s last minute 😓
ALSO THANK YALL FOR 200+ NOTES ON MY PREV POST. honestly my phone was buzzing every couple minutes and it made my day. hopefully this gets around the same attention as the last. enjoy <3
after hours of surfing and downing beers with your best friends, you decided to settle down and do you homework as the sun began to set.
after setting your notebooks and laptop onto your towel, you laid on your stomach and began to copy down your notes that were written on your notebook. writing paragraphs and finding answers came easy to you, but not to the blond that approached you after a good 10 minutes with droplets of water dangling from his hair.
“left us for a computer and stacks of paper, baby?” he looked down at you with a lopsided grin. you looked up at him, shielding your eyes from the beaming sun that was soon to be gone and replaced with the glistening moon.
jj plopped down next to you, ruffling his hands in his wet hair causing the drops of water to fly onto your dry skin and notebook. you slapped his knee and scolded him for wetting you and your work. he refrained from making a dirty joke and apologized. he stared at you as you typed along the keyboard of your laptop, fingers leaving satisfying clicking sounds at each key you tapped.
you looked ethereal in this moment. sun beaming on your glowing skin, strands of hair dangling in front of your oh so focused face. he loved that face you made when you were focused. determined or just simply thinking of the random thoughts that flooded your mind when you were around people. the ways your eyes squinted in the slightest way and brows creased as you chewed on the bottom of your lip. or your nails. he knew you chewed on your nails at times. the nails that you got done once every month. every month he’d pay that place on figure 8 to see his favorite girl pleased as she looked at her designed nails, even if she was able to pay them herself.
he pressed a soft kiss to the back of your neck and you laughed at the ticklish feel. he snatched the mechanical pencil from your fingers and threw it far towards the sand that faded into blue waters.
“jj! that was my last one and kie’s going to kill you for throwing plastic AND lead into the ocean!” you chide, sitting up to look at him.
he muttered something a long the lines ‘she won’t know’ or ‘she won’t notice’ and pulled you into his lap. you let out a loud sigh as he left a trail of kisses on your cheek and down to your neck.
when he was done, you decided it was your turn. you kissed his jaw and tried to suppress a smile. how could you be mad? yeah, you spent the whole day together but your boyfriend was too cute to be ignored. homework could be finished… sometime later. or maybe never.
he nuzzled into the crook of your neck and whispered pretty nothings only you two could hear. there was something about the waves crashing in and the sun being right on the horizon as you watched the silhouettes of your friends splashing each other with the love of your life right behind you.
jj lifted his face and whispered something inaudible. you tilted your head to look at him but his were fixated on the ocean before you. “what’d you say, baby?”
“i said ‘do you think we could get married on the beach?” you were a little taken aback by the sudden comment but smiled nonetheless. he wanted to marry you. you always saw a future with jj, but hearing him mention it out loud just hit different.
you pushed him onto his back and kissed his lips. he cupped your jaw and melted into you as your lips moved together. you pulled away with a big smile and planted soft peck onto the tip of his nose.
“is that your way of proposing, mr. maybank?”
he sneered and shook his head, “hell no. baby my proposal for you is going to be so big that you’re going to remember every little detail of it and stress out our kids about it so they grow to have high standards,”
kids. jj never was a fan of children. even when he was one himself. but with you, he’d be willing to give up stealing and smoking if it meant being with you for a little longer. so if it was kids you wanted, kids he’d give you. raise with you, scold with you, maybe drink without you but you get the gist.
“but i promise i’ll make you my mrs one day.”
“did you look at the list of baby names i sent you?” you asked looking into his pretty blue eyes.
he had. he went through all of them and surprisingly liked some of them. but you had A LOT of time before he was signing the birth certificate of your kids.
you leaned in for another kiss right as you were smacked in the head with a cold, aluminum can. you snapped your head into the direction where the can flew from and saw your friends standing with grossed out faces.
“get your asses up before we call the PDA police!” john b yelled as kiara and sarah mimicked siren noises.
jj groaned and sat up, giving your cheek a kiss before sliding you off his lap and cleaning up the area.
summary ; you see a tiktok trend and decide to see if you boyfriend will help you participate in it
pairing ; jj maybank x fem!reader
notes ; soft jj, kissing, video filming, hp & family guy references
a/n ; my first public writing, hopefully ppl see this. if y’all do send requests? i think you can do that.. but enjoy <3
— tiktok in question —
scrolling on tiktok with kie sitting next to you, you came across a video of a girl putting makeup on her best friends face. you let out a small giggle at the thought of your boyfriend with mascara and pretty pink lips.
“what’s funny?” kie asked turning to peek at your phone.
you showed her the video and got up to go find your beloved boyfriend, who coincidentally, had just walked into the room.
“jj, can you help me with something?” you looked at him with pouty lips and sparkles in your eyes only he could see
he lifted a brow and grinned as he looked at you, knowing you were up to something, “it depends on what that something is, baby,”
kie let out a quiet laugh from behind you as she threw your phone towards him, letting him watch the video you previously showed her. knowing you’d be able to convince him happy or not, you started searching through the drawers of your vanity in hopes of having your makeup bag in one of them.
“no way,” jj scoffed with a shake of his head, “you’re not putting makeup on me.”
giving a knowing look to kie, she walked out and closed the door behind her.
this is where the fun began.
after 10 minutes of begging, smacking, pecks to the cheek and tugging, you finally managed to convince your lover to let you do his pretty boy makeup.
you sat on the counter of your bathroom sink with jj standing in between your thighs with his eyes looking straight at you.
“don’t give me that look” he said with a quick eye roll
you smiled as you uncapped the ‘better than sex’ mascara in your hands, “roll your eyes and i’ll poke your eye out with my wand.”
“wand? what are you a witch?” he replied with a soft grin. you lifted his chin and softly ran the inked bristles across his long lashes. god those lashes of his you wish you had. why were men blessed with female preferred features?
“i am, i casted a love spell on you a couple years ago,” you laughed and scolded him for blinking shortly after.
he stared at you in silence, admiring your pretty eyes that tend to crinkle when you smile. the soft lips he kissed every morning he woke up next to you. your perfect nose that just seemed to fit your face structure perfectly. everything about you he fell in love with more by the second, minute, hour, and day.
jj was never good at english class, but ask him to write an essay about you and you’d get a 20 page google document.
getting sucked out of his thoughts as you painted his thin lips a soft shade of pink, “what’s on your mind, j?”
“nothing, just how powerful your spell is on me. did you go to hogwarts, baby?” he questioned with a smile, pushing the strands of hair that covered your pretty face behind your ear.
“fuck yeah, i was fighting dementors and shit” you answered while filling in his eyebrows and putting highlighter in the corners of his eyes.
you finished after another couple of minutes and while pulling out your phone to find the audio you were going to use, jj spoke up with a concerned tone in his voice,
“are you actually going to record me in this?!”
looking up from your phone to look at him you saw his filled in eyebrows furrowed, “duh, that’s the point of the trend, j” you stated.
you weren’t going to let his worried expression get to you because you knew you’d be able to kiss it away in a couple minutes.
he let out a whine in protest but you had already started the video, doing your part, you lip-synced
“do you or do you not feel bonita?”
and with a turn of the phone, the camera faced him and he slightly panicked not knowing what to say.
“you didn’t tell me what i’m supposed to say!”
your lips shaped into an ‘o’ and proceeded to explain how to do the tiktok.
once again, with the flip of the camera jj awkwardly worded his part
“...uhm i feel bonita”
“wonderful, because you look bonita!” you grinned and went back to your phone to caption and post the video
jj pushed your phone aside and placed his lips on yours, in desperate need of affection. you let out a quiet gasp as you were caught off guard but kissed him back anyways.
he placed his hands on your cheeks and pulled away slowly. “do my lips feel prettier?”
you snorted, tilting your head in confusion
“y’know, because they look prettier, do they feel prettier?” he asked again, trying to explain his question
you placed another kiss on his lips and nodded, “yes they feel prettier, baby”
he picked you up, wrapping your legs around his waist as he peppered your face with kisses, leaving pretty pink marks on your glowing skin.
he smiled, pleased with the outcome of his make over.
a win is a win.
check out ocean eyes 🌅 water drops 🧴 & pretty present 🍰
WOAHHH FIRST WRITING HOW WAS THAT.??
hopefully people see this 😓
but anyways i’m a whore for some jj fluff, and the trend has been flooding my fyp so ofc i had to write for my love ❤️🩹
