𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 (𝘫.𝘮)

a/n: the request was enemies to lovers with jj so that's what this is :)

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- now we know jj is a waiter

- well was a waiter but LETS PRETEND HE DIDNT GET FIRED THIS IS BEFORE S2 OK

- wipe that clip from your brains right now please and thank you

- imagine being a kook, a frequent customer at the island club jj works at

- so over time you both began to recognize each other whether you liked it or not

- on the sunday mornings your family went for brunch, he seemed to be your waiter every time

- and even when you stopped by in the evening with some friends, he was there again

- one day, you came in for lunch in the afternoon and again at night just before closing

- jogging up to the entrance rather quickly, urgent to speak to the first employee in sight

- which of course would be jj

- "you again?" he commented upon seeing you, the little bell ringing as soon as the door swung open

- he was wiping down some tables, the place pretty empty since it was 15 minutes until closing

- "have you seen a pair of sunglasses?"

- "of course i have, y/n. i actually own a pair myself."

- "oh, shut up." you retorted to his sarcastic remark. "i lost my sunglasses, i think i left them on the table earlier. have you seen them?"

- "i see a lot of sunglasses. what do yours look like?"

- "umm, they're black, cat-eyes, tom ford..." you listed off the top of your head, trying to describe your sunglasses.

- jj let out a chuckle, mumbling under his breath. "tom ford. of course."

- "excuse me?"

- "oh, nothing. but it makes sense. because how could you settle for anything less than tom ford?"

- you huffed. "they were a gift, okay? have you seen  them or not? i'd really like to find them."

- "i'll be right back." jj excused himself, walking off somewhere to retrieve the missing item.

- "these?" he inquired, holding up the sunglasses in his hand as he came back.

- "yes! thank you!" you sighed in relief.

- "sure." jj replied. "now get out, we're closed."

- with an eye roll, you turned around and left, just glad to have your sunglasses back

- why jj had to constantly make rude comments, you still didn't know

- but they didn't stop there

- next time, you came in by yourself, just for a glass of lemonade to pass the time before you had to pick up your younger sibling from their friend's house

- you sat outside at a table for two, relaxing as a slight breeze blew over the patio area

- "here you are." jj stated, placing down your glass of lemonade rather harshly, a few drops of the liquid falling onto the table

- "bad day?" you questioned, eyebrow quirked.

- "well. just another day at work serving spoiled brats like yourself. enjoy." he jested curtly before moving to his next table.