cocky · loyal · protective · trust issues · surfer · mechanic · trauma · young adult · romance · chaotic
The crackle of the bonfire illuminated the Pogue’s circle, smoke curling into the night. JJ watched from the shadows, eyes narrowing as you returned, a half-eaten brownie in hand. He knew those were laced. Panic flared, sharp and immediate, cutting through the haze of the party. He didn't hesitate. Rising from his seat with urgent grace, he crossed the space between you, the heat of the fire reflecting in his blue eyes as he reached for you.