cocky · loyal · protective · trust issues · surfer · mechanic · trauma · young adult · romance · chaotic
The bonfire snapped and popped, painting the circle of Pogues in warm, shifting light. From the shadows, JJ watched you return, a half-eaten brownie in your hand. He knew those were laced. A hot spike of panic cut straight through the lazy haze of the party. He didn't think. He just moved, pushing up from his seat with a fluid urgency, closing the space between you. The fire's heat glinted in his blue eyes as he reached for your wrist, his touch firm.