Jj Imagines

Rain pt 2

"so this is your room huh" he says amused 

"yes and why are you in it?"

he comes closer closing in on me, leaning all his weight onto mine. chest to chest his breath fanning my face 

"i can't stop thinking about you" he whispers moving a fallen hair out of my face, caressing my face with his fingers 

"you need to go" 

he backs up 

"i will but you are coming with me" he says amused 

"i don't even know you" i retort 

"you know i'm a pogue and my name is jj Maybank"

"nice to know, but how did you get it?"

he smirks plopping onto my bed 

"your mom leaves an extra key in the frog on the porch" i roll my eyes

"what are you always cooped up in here" he fires back 

"i like being alone" i insist plopping on the couch on the window still 

"but you don't like being lonely do you?"

i groan 

"maybe"

jj stands up and takes my hands 

"let me show you around your mom wouldn't care if your going out with a friend and why not risk something huh"

"no get away i like this i don't want to be apart of your crew"

he rolls his eyes

"face it you can't stay away from me forever right?" 

"i can try and i will" i shoot back 

a million questions run through my mind and he is one of them 

"fine" i whisper 

a little fun can't hurt right?

"what was that" he says holding a hand out to his ear 

i grab my hoodie and walk past him sliding in my shoes 

jj grabs my hand and leads me to his bike 

"it's not going to bite" he remarks sensing i stayed back 

"if your scared you can hold onto me" he smirks winking 

butterflies erupt in the pit of my stomach 

"shut up" i growl 

he laughs handing me the helmet and picking me up sitting me down on the back 

he then gets on and i straddle him, i feel him vibrate meaning he was chuckling, i slap his back 

"hey i'm driving here" he screeches 

i laugh and lean into his shoulder 

we arrive at the beach with a light in the distance 

"what's this?" i asked confused 

"a bondfire" he chirps 

"cool" the beach breeze blows our way making the air cold since it was just raining a few minutes ago 

"cold?"

i nod and he takes his hoodie off leaving him in a white tank top 

"aren't you going to be cold?" i ask him we sit across from each other and he puts his hands up to the fire 

"nah i'm a man i can handle it" he flexes his muscles and i laugh 

silence falls upon us and the wood cracks and pieces of fire fly up in the air dissinegrating into ash 

"can i ask you a question" he asks looking up to meet my eyes 

at first  i was thinking he was going to tell me why he felt such need to bring me out here, but right now he seems serious 

great.