Hot Tub-JJ Maybank

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Based on the hot tub scene from episode 7.                                                                                                    Tw's: mentions of alcohol and mild swearing.                                                                                                   Word count: 360. Sorry for the short chapters :(


Everyone had been trying to find JJ. We couldn't find him anywhere. Finally, we found him. He was in a hot tub, champagne glasses surrounding him, light strung around the trees. He was sitting on one side, sunglasses sitting on the edge of his nose.

"JJ? W- what is this? JJ what did you do?"  I asked, looking my boyfriend in the eyes. Kie just looked at him in disbelief, no words being spoken. Her mouth hung open, still processing everything. 

"Kie what? Can't a man have a little luxury in his life?" JJ spoke, and Kie still stood still.  "C'mon, get in the cat's ass." 

"The what?" 

"The cat's ass. That's what I named her." He giggled, the alcohol kicking in. Pope and Kie started yelling at him about all the other things he could've spent the money on. "Ok but I didn't do that! I got a hot tub! For my friends, I got a hot tub for my friends. You know what, no. You know what? Screw friends, I got a hot tub for my family." he stood up, revealing the numerous bruises. "I got this for you- Guys look what I did for you!  Alright, look at this! Look at this!" "JJ-" "No stop being emotional, it's fine. I mean it's sweet right?" I couldn't take it anymore. I climbed in, wrapping my arms around him and muttering sweet things into his ear. Kie and Pope joined me short after. Eventually, they pulled away, but I stayed, still whispering to him. I slightly pulled away to look at him, running my hand through his hair and bringing it down onto his face. "JJ. I love you. I love you so fucking much. But you need to tell me if he's hurting you, ok? Please? For me?" I asked, he nodded and I saw him tear up again. I kissed him gently, looking back at him. "You're coming home with me tonight. No excuses. Now let's go." I said, taking his hand and getting out. 

I took him to my house, letting him use my shower. That night, we spent every second together, Just enjoying each others presence. 

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