JJ Maybank imagines

commit

TW: slight fight scene but nothing too descriptive.
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commit: JJ and John B's twin sister, Y/n, share a kiss. Which causes her protective brother to scold JJ because of his commitment issues, but all he's ever wanted was to commit to you.
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I stood next to Kie and Sarah as we danced with drinks in our hands. Kiara and I drinking pbr's and Sarah opting for a mai-tai, it was her go to drink and I've gotta say, they are pretty good. The bonfire was warm against my skin, making me feel as though I was wrapped in a warm blanket as I took the last sip of my beer and threw it into the bin. Kiara and Sarah danced next to me, hip bumping me which caused me to laugh. They were, without a doubt, my platonic soulmates. Pope and JJ as well but they're off doing their own thing and John B doesn't count since he's my brother. He kind of has to put up with me through thick and thin, curse of being twins.

"Lookin' kinda lonely." A voice spoke from behind me, making me jump in place slightly and spin around. He was tall, obviously a kook by the way he was dressed, khaki shorts and a polo shirt.

"Oh, country club, I am the exact opposite of lonely." I replied. Country club was a nickname I used for the kooks, since they all looked like their parents owned a yacht and they golfed every Sunday.

"At least let me get you a drink?" He asked again, placing his hand on my waist as he tugged me closer to him. Even though I was clearly uncomfortable he continued on with his flirting.

"Actually my, uh, boyfriend is getting me one, thanks though." I lied. I don't have a boyfriend, not even a fling or a thing. Kiara and Sarah sent me concerned glances but I gave them the 'I got this' signal. I grabbed his hands from around my waist and moved them off my body.

"Boyfriend? I don't see him any—"

"Hey, babe." JJ's familiar voice flowed through my ears as his arm went around my waist, pulling me into his chest as he spun me to his other side and away from the kook, "Who's this?"

"Just some guy trying to get me a drink." I spoke, trying not to over exaggerate the situation since I knew JJ could have quite the temper when it came to his friends. I knew if I told him the kook put his hands on my waist he would freak out, he's always been extra protective of me for reasons unknown.

"Get lost," JJ said to the kook, handing me the almost full beer of his from his hand and I took a sip, "She's got a drink and she's got me." From the side I saw a smirk tugging at the blondes lips as the kook scoffed and walked away.

"Thanks, JJ." My hand trailed from his shoulder down his arm. I don't know if it was the alcohol or me finally realizing how attractive he was but before I knew it we were both leaning in. Our lips connected as his hands possessively squeezed my sides, pulling our chests flush against one another's.

"What the hell?" I jumped away from the blonde, seeing my brother standing with his hands on his hips. I held the back of my hand over my mouth as JJ looked away with a smile, "Bro, that's my sister."

"John B—"

"We just got caught in the moment, won't happen again." JJ cut me off and straightened his posture. He tried his best to not smile but I could see right through it, "It was just a—"

My brothers fist collided with JJ's jaw and I gasped as I yelled the pogues names, ushering them over to help separate the two, "John B, get off him!" I grabbed his arm but I knew I wouldn't be any help, he was twice as strong as me. As John B pushed me away Pope caught me from falling into the sand.

"Don't ever pull that shit again, JJ!" John B put his hands around JJ's neck as I ran my fingers through my hair, "You have no idea what she's been through! She's not some one night stand for you to play mind games with!"