Chocolate chip: Kisses that get interrupted with JJ please❤️❤️❤️
thanks anon for sending this in!! sorry it took so long got busy this weekend
875 words its a lil long for a blurb but oh well. Warnings: cussing, but pretty fluff i think
You were lazily lying on the wrinkled sheets of JJ’s room at the chateau. One leg dangling off the bed and your head propped up on a pillow. JJ, your newly explored crush, towered over you. He held his body up resting on his elbows as his blond strands of hair tickled your forehead. Recently, after some time pinning and flirting with one another the feisty boy mentioned nonchalantly that he had feelings for you. You had to contain yourself as to not to scare him with his known flighty nature. You knew it took a lot for him to disclose his feelings, even though it didn’t seem like much. You were ready to explore him and break down his sturdy walls that had been building for some time. For now, you two were still in the new stages, not officially anything.
After climbing on top of you, he started to tease you about the movie you picked. You scoffed at the boy but ultimately couldn’t help the laugh that escaped. He was staring down at your lips as you stopped, and then looked into your eyes as if asking for permission. He took his chance when you smirked at his unasked question. He surged his face inches closer to connect his lips with yours. You lifted your arm off the bed to slide it onto his defined jaw, holding him into place. Then you eased it to the back of his neck, playing with his wild locks. Feeling comfortable with the rhythm that was set, his tongue started to enter your willing mouth.
“Hey JJ, can you text your dealer for me?” Kie pushed into the room, eyes still on her phone. She looked up when she heard JJ grunt at her. “Oh shit, my bad guys” she giggled and ran out.
JJ was less than thrilled to say the least. He rolled his eyes at why he was being interrupted for something she could do on her own. He pushed it from his mind, since he wanted to get back to kissing his girl, or almost girl?
You honestly thought it was funny. The pogues were still getting used to the two of you sneaking off together. You bit your lip to keep from laughing at JJ’s exasperated look. “Where were we?” he smirked before diving back into your lips. The kiss started to deepen as your tongues slipped in and out of the other’s mouth. It became more needy. Then you heard heavy footsteps coming down the hallway before the door was thrown open again.
“Dude what is Kie laughing at so hard? She sounds like she’s going to injure her larynx… Oh. I see. Oops” Pope’s sudden realization makes JJ chuck a spare pillow at his head. “Get the fuck out Pope” JJ yells which causes more chuckles to be released from the dying seal in the other room, known as Kie. “S-sorry man” Pope apologizes as he exits actually looking more humiliated than you felt.
“No privacy here. I’m sorry. Want to continue?” JJ eagerly asks. You nod your head in approval. You both pick up right where you left off not letting the distractions ruin the heated moment. This time JJ’s hand slid down your waist to the hem of your pants and gave your hip a squeeze. Just as he was sliding his hand up your shirt, you both heard the familiar slam of the front door and groaned. It was starting to be annoying. Moments later the final member of the pogues entered the bedroom without knocking.
“JJ have you seen my yellow bandana?” John. B innocently asked but was met with glares. “Seriously? Did the two out there send you in here? And why in the hell would I know where your shit is” JJ looked at him as if it was the dumbest question ever. “No one is here but us. Sorry though” John. B confessed confused about what the riled-up blond was getting at. “Whatever, just get out” “So, you haven’t seen it?” “Out!” JJ shouted as the door shut again.
He turned back to you dragging his hand down his face as he was fed up. The blue eyes that were almost black moments ago were now tiny pins from his anger constricting them.
You reached your hand to his cheek softening his features and relieving some of his tension. “Hey it’s okay JJ. We can continue this tonight at my house. My parents aren’t home” you reassured with a wiggle of your eyebrows. He smirked back at you, raising his eyebrows in surprise at your forwardness. “Fine” he pretended to be annoyed.
Your lips brushed his for a moment as a quick ending to your almost make out session. “C’mon let’s go find those losers.” You jumped out of the bed and reached out for his hand to take. “They’re probably outside of the door already,” he joked, placing his hand in yours.
The two of you walked into an empty house, and then decided to check outside. To no one’s surprise the pogues were swinging in the hammock. They all erupted into a fit of laughter, almost crying, at the site of you and JJ walking towards them.













