Our little secret || JIARA

Chapter 2: Come over

Kies pov:

The next day i got another text from JJ saying that he needed help.

I got in my car and headed to JJs house as fast as possible

"JJ?" I call out, worried that something had happened "Jay where are you"

"Kie there you are" JJ says from his porch

"Wait JJ what's wrong?" I say, confused as to why he was being so calm.

"Nothing" he shrugs "I just wanted to hang out"

I stare at him for a minute in disbelief

"You couldn't have mentioned that in the text?" I asked "Jesus you had me worried JJ" i said and playfully pushed him.

He laughs and lets me push him, knowing I couldn't actually hurt him.

"Look my dads out of town for the weekend and I'm bored" he says while playing with some of his dads tools "I need company"

"And what? John b wasn't good enough" I ask while folding my arms

"Well normally he is but lately he's been spending a lotttttt of time with big John so I can never get ahold of him" JJ complains "well like i get it yk he did think his dad was dead so" JJ corrects himself. "But still now I'm bored and need someone to hang out with and your a solid second best"

"Oh so now I'm second best?" I say with a attitude

"There is no winning with you is there" he asks, smiling at me

Eventually we go inside. This was the first time I had ever really been inside JJs house before. I've hung out in his yard a couple times, but never went in. I was always a little scared of luke to be honest. But now that he's not here, spending time with JJ one on one was actually really fun.

"Shit maybe I should have cleaned up a little better before I texted you" JJ said as we walked into his room, kicking some of his belonging to the side

"It's fine" I laugh, looking around at all the cool, random stuff JJ had in his room.

"Oh?" I say, teasing him while holding up a stuffed animal that was on the foot of his bed

"Yea that's not mine" he says, grabbing it and throwing it in his closet

I laugh and he kept giving me a tour of his room. Occasionally holding up items and telling me story's about them. Only half of which I believe are true.

Eventually he took me to his kitchen, showing me all the knifes his dad had stole. Honestly his house was really interesting. Definitely had a lot of character.

"You hungry?" He asks in a way that sounded just a little off to me

"Maybe?" I say, skeptical

"Too bad" he says opening the pantry dramatically to reveal a couple of cans and a pack of crackers "oh shit actually we got more than I thought" he laughed

"No wonder you always ask me for food" I joke

"We'll it's not my fault you bring a whole full corse meal to lunch everyday" he says while eating one of the saltine crackers from the pantry

"Mm stale" he says but still chews the crackers and swallows it

I just laugh as I watch him get a bottle of water out of the fridge

"look" he says opening the fridge door wider so that I could see "my dad hooked me up fr" he says gesturing to a six pack of beers in the Fridge.

"Kie it has our name on it" he says, trying to convince me to drink with him.

"You know, I'm not to sure that it does actually" I say sarcastically

"actually" he says grabbing a marker of the counter and writing "JJ + kie" on the pack "it does" he says pointing

"Well" I say walking closer to the fridge, going under his arm that he was holding the door open with "if it has our name on it" I shrug, being easily convinced.

"Exactly" he says blissfully as I grab us both a beer, handing him one as he leaned on the fridge door

We sit in the kitchen for a while, drinking our beers and talking about random stuff.  It wasn't often that it was just me and JJ alone together, and honestly it was really fun.

"You want another one?" He asks while throwing away his now empty beer bottle

"Yes pleaaase" I smile. He looks at me and smiles too as he grabs two more beers from the fridge.

He walks over to where I was sitting on the counter. He hands me my beer and leans on the counter next to me.

We sit and talk for a little while longer, until I noticed it starting to get dark outside.

"What time is it?" I ask, looking at the time on the stove

"Oh that times been wrong for like 3 years" JJ said casually

I laugh and look at the time on my phones

"It's 6:00 I probably need to get home" I say looking at him

"Uhm actually Ma'am, you've been drinking" he says, pretending to be Police officer

"Well I can't stay here, my parents would kill me" I try to explain

"Text them and tell them your at Sarah's" he suggests casually

I was kinda surprised. Was he suggesting that I stay the night at his place? I mean, i was having fun and honestly I wouldn't mind staying the night here. But was it weird that he was offering?

"What if they find out?" I ask, wanting to have some sort of a back up plan

"Now your overthinking" he says "how often would your mom actually text   Ward Cameron   and say "hey sorry just wanna check in and see how Kiaras doing" he says in a tiny voice, pretending to text on a phone. "Never" he answers his own question.

He wasn't wrong

"Mm fine" I say hesitantly as I text my mom. We sat there anxiously waiting for her to text back, JJ leaning in closer to see my phone screen.

We a hear the notification and instantly both our eyes are locked on my phone

"See I told y'a" he said excitedly after reading my moms text message that read "ok honey have fun"

"I can't believe that actually worked" I say excitedly as he stood up and gave me a double high five

"And to celebrate.." he says walking back to the fridge "our third and final beverage" he says, grabbing us another one.

We sat there again, just drinking and talking about life. By now it was completely dark outside

"We should watch a movie" JJ suggest, walking around his kitchen aimlessly

"That could be fun" I agree "a little movie night like when we were kids"

"I would make popcorn, but" JJ says staring blankly at his empty pantry "yk"

I laugh and walk over to the couch "beer and stale crackers it is" I announce, sitting down on his couch

"I know your joking and all" JJ says while grabbing the crackers and walking over to the couch " but the stale crackers really aren't that bad"

I laugh as he sits down next to me on the couch, grabbing the remote and skipping through channels trying to find a decent movie.

{thanks for reading!! Having a lot of fun writing this so I hope y'all enjoy!!}