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Baby │ JJ Maybank Imagine
Request: hey! First off love your work! I saw that you wanted tiktok trend requests so could you naybe do the trend where you tell your bf that you want a baby with jj?
Authors Note: Hello! Thank you so much for supporting me and my silly writing. I added the photo that I would use for JJ’s contact.I hope you enjoy reading!
Warnings: Hints for underage drinking, swearing.
Word Count: 634.
Giggling, you shove Kiara away from you and your phone.
“Y/n! You’re drunk and its girl’s night which is two very good reasons not to have your phone.”
“Too late…I already hit send!”
Kiara closes her mouth when your phone starts ringing and you start smiling. “Should I not answer?”
“JJ would blame us, so no.” Sarah says and asks you what exactly you said in the first place to make your boyfriend call you instead of texting back.
“I told him I want a baby.”
“But he is a big baby!” Cleo states and the other girls agree with hums, thinking just how true that statement is.
Your phone stops ringing before the picture you have for John B contact pops up on your phone screen and the ringing starts again. You press on the green button. “Hey baby.”
“Are you fucking kidding me?” You don’t care if your boyfriend can hear you laugh silently, you can’t help it as he yells, and his voice goes in a higher pitch you have ever heard. “You know I’m using John B phone, right? Do you call him baby?”
Another voice in the background yells a no as you say, “I know you baby and knew you would find a way to talk to me.”
JJ huffs. “Ah yes well excuse me if I thought my phone was broken when I read your text but then thought your phone is the broken one.”
“If it was, how could I be talking to you-“
“Do not give me your sass right now or your ass will have handprints on it. Now tell me why the fuck you would text me that you want a baby.”
“I saw this TikTok a couple of days ago where this girl texted her boyfriend it. You had to ruin it by calling instead of texting your response!”
“I don’t have a response!” but he does mutters, “I hate TikTok.”
“I know you do…. baby.”
You don’t need to see his face to know he is trying to hide a smile. But you can hear it in his voice when he says, “You can call me that if you stop with the stupid TikTok trend pranks.”
“Never going to happen baby. I got to keep you on your toes.”
He chuckles. “You are doing too good of a job.”
“I know. But before you go, I do have a question.” He doesn’t say anything, so you continue. “Would you want a baby one day? With me?”
The silene on the other end makes you check that the call is still connected. It is. “JJ?”
“Yes. Only with you, baby. Not any day soon though, okay? I know you would be the greatest, awesomest, and loveliest mother ever and I really want to be a part of all of the est. But I know with all of my shit, I’m not ready yet. We are both too young and reckless. Well, mostly me but you get what I’m saying, right?”
“Right.”
“Right. Good, right, okay. I love you.”
“I love you too, JJ. Now if you it’s okay with you, I am going to watch some TikTok’s with the girls.” You laugh with him and after saying good night, you hang up.
A few minutes later, when you are scrolling through your Tikok fyp, a text pop up.
“I’m your baby. You’re my baby. That’s all I need right now.”
The girls see it and start planning out loud how long exactly they will wait to make fun of him for being so cute and a simp. You don’t text back but do take a screenshot. Not for a TikTok. To look back on it whenever you want to.
Maybe one day you will print it and put it in a baby album.
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16 + 29 with rafe please 🥺😌
for the longest time no idea would come and then it hit me and uGH ENJOY SOFT RAFE
16: it’s okay. i couldn’t sleep anyway.
29: well, what do you want to do?
sometimes you have nightmares. this is one of those times.
you wake up in cold sweat, shivering away during a summer night. a glance at the clock by your bedside table tells you it’s nearly three in the morning. you’ve barely slept, and the images from the dream won’t leave you.
dialing your best friend’s number is the only thing you can think of that would make it better.
rafe answers at the fifth ring. ‘mornin’.’
‘hi,’ you say, quietly. ‘sorry if i woke you up.’
‘it’s okay,’ he tells you, and you realise that this is his morning voice - deep and groggy and full of the heavy accent he doesn’t usually have. ‘i couldn’t sleep anyway.’
‘you sure?’
‘yeah. what’s up?’
you play with the end of your pillow. ‘i had a nightmare.’
‘aw, that’s shitty.’ you hear shuffling and recognise the sounds as him moving around in his bed, probably to a more comfortable position. ‘do you want to talk about it?’
‘no.’
the image of rafe and a gun to his temple isn’t something you’d like to discuss, or think about, ever again.
‘well, what do you want to do?’
‘can we just talk?’ you ask. ‘until we fall asleep?’
‘sure.’ you hear him yawn, and it makes you yawn, too. ‘want me to go first?’
you follow the pattern on your pillowcase with your fingertip. ‘please. your voice can always put me to sleep.’
‘i’ll take that as a compliment.’
you smile, because you hear the smile in his voice. ‘it was one.’
you’re asleep within minutes, and you wake to the sound of soft breathing coming from the other end of the line. the thought of rafe noticing you falling asleep and not hanging up, choosing to keep the call going instead, makes you think that maybe having nightmares isn’t all that bad, after all.
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i hope your day gets better baby!🥺💖
🥺🥺 thank you
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🍋 please :)
Drew look carefully at your sleeping figure beside him. Your smaller frame hugged a white pillow like it was your greatest possession and he couldn’t help the small smile that appeared.
It was the dead of night but you could feel his stare on your figure. You had just turn off the lights and swore you’d fall asleep as soon as you hit the bed, but you could feel him look at you.
He, assuming you were asleep, whispered sweet nothings into your ear and pressed his soft lips against your neck to pepper it with loving kisses before settling on fitting his body next to yours, not wasting a moment to pry you off of the pillow and tuck you into his chest.
Drew slept peacefully that night.
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to abby and raegan:
@softstarkey @ijustreallylovethem
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can i also have a passion fruit iced tea? 👀
i had my “first kiss” at 5 and like the story behind it is kinda wild. but we were sitting on his bunk bed watching tv and i have a very clear memory of him turning to me and when i turned to look at him he just planted one on my mouth and 5 year old me was so confused and then he was like ‘its ok i’ve seen my parents do it’ so then we did it again and again and at some point we were like horizontal on his bed awkwardly kissing as 5 year olds do and then his little brother came in and told us it was time for dinner so lkdhgshl what a cock block honestly lmao
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If you receive this you make somebody happy. Go and send this to ten of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get back even better 💕
Thank you! Ily 💜
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hiii for the ships, please!! i have long brown hair, green eyes, im 5'5 and im super pale! i like binging shows, swimming, car rides, listening to music, watching movies, playing board/card games, going for walks, i also like to drink and have a good time with friends, im very sarcastic and i think im funny, im very friendly and nice i think, and i love my friends and family, im kinda shy at first but once you get to know me i break out of my bubble a lot, and im straight, thank you!! 🥰🥰
Hi babes!! So I absolutely ship you with John B (not everyone’s fav, I know, but hear me out)!!
When hurricane season would come around it would be your and John B’s tradition to stay up through the brunt of the storm playing board games and listening to a playlist he put together especially for his nights with you. One night when JJ joins you he would make a comment like, “I’m tired of your Abby playlist can we listen to something else?”
And in that moment it would click for you that all the music you had been listening to was all of your favorite songs, so you couldn’t help the smile that grew on your face and the slight flush that accompanied it.
JJ would eventually clonk out, not accustomed to the intensity of game nights with you two. As the two of you set up for a game of Candyland you looked at John B, a pensive look adorned your features. “What’s up? You good?”
“Yeah, yeah, just uh-could I play some music?” You ask.
“Do you-you don’t like this playlist?” John B asks his face overtaken by worry and disappointment. You reach over the game board and place a hand over his, ceasing his movements and bringing his worried glance to look at you, in that moment you radiated certainty and warmth and his heart practically melted under your gaze. You then got up and grabbed the speaker and aux chord bringing it to the table and hooking your phone up to it. You opened up spotify and the playlist you hoped would say the words you couldn’t find and you passed the phone to him. “Here pick a song.”
He grabbed the phone and took a moment to examine the screen, your heart was racing because this was taking longer than you had expected and he wasn’t having much of a reaction but then his brows furrowed as he said, “these are all my favorite songs...” you then noted how he quickly moved his finger on the screen, “look at the title, you dillhole,” you thought to yourself.
“Wait, you have a playlist for me?” The boy finally noticed and you felt your face flush as you shyly smiled and nodded.
“I-I think I have the perfect song for this.” He says before looking back down to your phone screen. The opening chords to a song begin to play and you don’t recognize it to be one from his playlist. “Sorry it’s not from the playlist.” He says as he gets up making his way over to you. You’re seated criss-cross on the ground and he sits down in front of you, his legs spread out so they are on either side of you as you turn to face him questionably until you hear the lyrics echo through the living room of the Chateau. A smile gracing both of your faces as you slowly lean into each other.
https://open.spotify.com/track/754kgU5rWscRTfvlsuEwFp?si=FmxCYtWUSmmbMvrOW5irqg
This one should be self explanatory.... I hope
All aboard the quarantine ship!
#when i say i did a fist pump after i put this together i mean it i really did#i hope this doesnt suck and that you like it (:#softstarkey#g ships#quarantine ships#answered
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came for hockey stayed for the drew/rafe content
as you should☺️ i was a drew acc way before hockey so he’s here for the long run
"came for the _____, stayed for the _____"
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rating things my bf has said to me during seccs | jj maybank x reader
summary: you jump on the tik tok trend of rating things your boyfriend, jj maybank, has said to you in bed
warnings: SMUT, cursing, pure filth
word count: 1k
a/n: this trend is wild and i love it. i want to make one for every obx character, so let me know who you want to see next!!
pope rafe kie sarah topper kelce
“fuck you’re s0ak3d”
10/10
-stating the obvious
-thank you for noticing
JJ had you pressed against the door of the bedroom. His hands had a firm grasp on your hips while his lips devoured yours. You clung to him for dear life, fingers tangled in his blonde locks as you pulled him closer. Playing with the waistband of your shorts, he pulls away to look at you.
“Do you want to do this?” He asks. You groan and nod your head. The teasing touch at your waistband already driving you mad.
“Yes! Just fucking touch me already, Maybank.”
He smirked at you, unbuttoning your shorts and fingers diving straight to your core. The tips of his thumb brushes your clit while the rest of his fingers slide through your folds.
“Fuck, you’re soaked.” He moans.
“yes ma’am”
13/10
-made me feel like i was in control
-i wasn’t
You are a whimpering mess beneath JJ. Ankles hooked over his shoulder, he’s set a hard, driving deep into you with each thrust, but agonizingly slow pace. You mewl as he slowly pulls out of you again. Trying to buck your hips into his to quicken the pace. JJ shakes his head at you, holding your hips down and starting to move even slower. You groan and glare under hooded eye lids.
“J, please…” You whimper.
“What do you want, princess?” He asked, smirking down at you.
“Faster. Please, JJ, just fuck me already.”
He pulls out completely, tip barely nudging your entrance. His eyes become dark, clouded with lust.
“Yes ma’am.” He says before driving into you, pounding into you at an ungodly pace.
“you’re so f*cking sexy”
9/10
-why thank you
-makes me feel confident
-basic
Your chest heaved as you came down from your third orgasm of the night. JJ sits back on his knees between your legs, lips and chin glistening from your juices, and gazes down at your fucked out figure.
“You’re so fucking sexy” He groans, running his hand up and down your thigh as it continues to shake in little aftershocks. Butterflies explode in your stomach at your words and you smirk up at him, cheeks heating up slightly.
“Damn right I am,” You giggle, voice hoarse from moaning. He smirks back and grips your thighs harder, flipping you onto your stomach.
“Watch your pretty mouth, baby.” He whispers in your ear, lining himself up with your pussy.
“get on top and prove it”
100/10
-i love a challenge
-i did indeed prove it
JJ hovers over you, one hand supporting him while the other snakes under your shirt to massage your breast and play with your nipple. The make out session continues on, getting hot and heavy until you are removed of all clothing, JJ still in his boxers as he hovers fully over you. Feeling confident, you push JJ away for a moment.
“Y’know, J, as much as I love getting fucked by you, I think I could make you scream my name if you let me ride you.”
JJ’s jaw drops, not used to this more dominant side of you. He recovers quickly and smirks, flipping onto his back and patting his lap.
“Get on top and prove it.”
Safe to say you did indeed prove it, making JJ see stars as you ground your hips into his and rode his dick until you both came hard.
“you like that princess?”
20/10
-i most certainly do
-please continue
-makes me moan
You’re on your knees in front of JJ as he sits on the bed. His dick is halfway down your throat as you bob your head, JJ’s head thrown back as he lets out curses under his breath. Pulling off of his cock, a string of spit connect your lips to his red tip. You continue to stroke him as you look up at him from under your eyelashes. One of his hands wraps in your hair and he slaps your cheek lightly with the other one.
“Open up, sunshine,” He says. You do as your told and the hand in your hair pushes you down to meet his dick. He controls your movements, making your eyes water as you gag on his cock, and you love it.
“You like that princess?” He asks and you moan around his cock, making him smirk. “Yeah, you like it when I fuck your pretty little mouth.”
Yes. You definitely did.
“I love you so much. you’re so beautiful”
infinity/10
-makes me feel loved and special
-i get all fuzzy inside
-makes sure i know he truly loves me
The night breeze filters in through the window JJ had snuck into not long before. The gentle wind wraps around the pair of you, holding you just as tight as JJ holds you as you rock your hips against him. Your chests are flush together, JJ peppering open mouth kisses across your throat while you throw your head back in bliss.
His hands are splayed across your back, helping you pick up the pace. He detaches from your neck, looking up at you, absolutely stunning in the moonlight like the goddess you were.
“I love you so much. You’re so beautiful.” He whispers. You smile down at him and caress his cheek, trying to avoid the large bruise adorning his face. Leaning down, you’re lips mold together like puzzle pieces, perfectly matched.
“I love you too,” You whisper back.
“you’re mine”
100/10
-yes i am
-love my possessive man
-made sure everyone else knew too
You scream as JJ relentlessly pounds into you. His hand grasps your neck from behind, pushing you down face first into the bed.
“You think you’re so cute flirting with him in front of me, huh?” He snarls, slapping your ass. You simply moan in response, noise muffled by the pillow your face was shoved in. He slaps you ass again, harder, and you screams.
“You’re mine,” He growls, slapping you again before pulling you up slightly and leaning down so his mouth is by your ear. “I’m gonna make sure you don’t forget it.”
He bites down on the juncture between your neck and shoulder, leaving a dark mark. You knew there were several more already littering your body, and you’d have more by the time the night was over.
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Nicknames you call JJ│Headcanon
Authors note: Since it’s going to take me a long time to like the pogues calling him Jayj, here’s a list of nicknames I would use instead. I hope you enjoy reading!
Good boy.
I have to start with this one because this one will bring that boy to his hands and knees for you. He wants to be good for you.
J.
Since you call him J, he gives you a J initial necklace he made with beads of both of your favorite colors.
Sweetheart.
You call him this when he's stuck in his own head and you're trying to tell him that everything is okay and you're there for him.
Dork.
He talks with his hands a lot, so when he almost knocks something over or hits something or someone, you call him a dork. He will smile a small smile and stubble over his words a little bit but will act like nothing happened.
Idiot.
You call him baby for the first time when you find him outside running away from a cat. “It’s just a cat, you idiot!”
“I am not going to get a scratch up from that thing! You would be the idiot from thinking it’s from another girl, idiot!”
“It’s a boy cat so I don’t think I have anything to worry about…. or do I?”
“Just fucking help m- oh.” He sees you are petting the cat. He hears you mutter, “He won’t hurt you, I promise. He’s just a big idiot.” Over the purrs.
Baby.
He’s scared that he will break you. “You won’t break me, JJ. Might break my bed but I’ll be okay, okay baby?”
He huffs with a smile. “Okay, baby but please tell me if it’s too much.”
Prince.
He comes into your room through the window. “Well, hello there, my lost prince.”
He chuckles and runs his fingers through his hair. “I wasn’t lost, just lost track of time, princess.”
You two talk of ruling the island like it’s a kingdom for the rest of the night.
Mine.
When child services comes to his place again and he runs away to be with you, you tell him he will be yours no matter what happens.
Daddy.
He stops his movements after you moan that. “What did you just say?”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I won’t call you that aga-“
“Don’t you dare.” He thrusts into you harder, going in deeper. “Don’t you dare stop.”
“Okay! Don’t you dare stop either!”
He learns over to whisper in your ear, “you should know better than talk to me like that.”
Cutie.
He looks up at you with his eyes slowly opening. “Hi cutie. Did you know you talk in your sleep?”
“Oh god.” He buries his face into your chest. “What did I say?”
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how do you fee about the theory that rose and jj are related?
ugh. i don’t like that one. i don’t think it makes sense, i don’t think it’s truly founded in canon, and i don’t like the idea of obx going full soap opera with making sarah and jj half siblings (kind of? what even is the situation if rose is sarah’s stepmother and jj’s mother?). personally, i don’t think jj and rose have any connection to one another at all. the reason why the midsummers line in which jj speaks to rose was included was probably to get us intrigued on rose as a character on a very subtle level. i’ve already said that i think rose is one of the major players, even from the shadows, and her giving jj 100 bucks could be a part of that. who knows. but if they’re related, or having an affair, i’ll probably stop watching lol
+ i know we haven’t spoken in ages (i know, my fault, i’m really sorry!) but i really do consider you a friend. i don’t think i’ve ever bonded with someone on such a deep level (you know what i’m talking about!) and honestly, whenever i see you on my dash, my day gets a little brighter ♡
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giving you some vince today because i like his squinty eyes 🥺🥰
how funny, I’m currently writing a Vince fic, thank you for the insp! 🥺
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Simp
**Gif by @rafecameron**
Idea by @ptersparkers: the x times rafe/jj is caught being soft and refuses to admit it and the one time he does bc i’m a sucker for that but can someone write it because i want it but i don’t wanna write it
Part of my week of fluff
Pairing: Rafe Cameron x Female Reader
TW: Soft boi Rafe
1.5k+
Summary: 3+1 of the three times Rafe didn’t admit he was a softie (simp), and the one time he did
Requests featured:
@anonymous0writer: hi bubs. week of fluff: ““I know I’ve kissed you like, ten times, but just like another ten, please.” w soft rafe or topper?? ty bubs
@softstarkey: “Would you mind if I kissed you?” w rafe 🥰
anon: could you maybe write something about being super cuddly with rafe? your one w pope got me🥺🥺🥺
@butgilinsky: cooking dinner for rafe😪 or vice versa i’m not picky. also ily💓
A/n: I am now feeling the pressure of having five people’s wants in one fic, but i shall suffer in silence, also this is my first x + 1 fic so I hope it doesn’t suck oop
You and Rafe were both lounging around, your head on his chest and his arms around you when you looked up at him and noticed something you hadn’t before. “Woah, you have long eyelashes.”
He looked down at you, quirking a brow. “Do I? Huh, never noticed.”
“Yea, they just go blond at the end so you can’t see ‘em. You know...I could fix that for you.” You tell him, a devilish glint in your eyes. He furrows his brows, slightly scared as to what you had in mind. “What do you mean…”
You don’t answer his question, instead getting up out of his bed and walking into the joint bathroom, sifting through your makeup bag until eventually you find your mascara. “Aha!”
Rafe sits up, now curious as to what you were planning on doing. “Babe, what are you getting in there?”
You casually walk back into his bedroom, an excited grin plastered on your face as you crawl into bed once more and sit in his lap, wrapping your legs around his torso. “I’m gonna use mascara on you!” You exclaim, showing him the black tube.
His eyes widen, and he shakes his head violently at the very idea of wearing makeup. “Nope, there is absolutely no way I am doing that. You’re tripping babe.”
You pout, jutting out your bottom lip in the way that always got you what you wanted when it came to your boyfriend. “But baby, you’ll look so pretty and it’ll make your beautiful eyes pop even more.”
He frowned, staring at the tube of makeup. “Does it hurt?”
“Not one bit baby.” You assured him, pushing back some of the hair that had fallen in his face.
“Ok alright fine, if you want to do it I’ll do it.”
You squeal, clapping your hands together and giving him a quick kiss on the lips. “I swear you’ll love it.” You get to work applying the makeup quickly before he has the chance to change his mind. He surprisingly doesn’t flinch much while you’re applying, but that all changes when you’re applying the last bit of mascara and Wheezie walks in.
“Hey Rafe have you seen m-oh my god.” She exclaims, an amused grin forming on her face. “What are you doing.”
“Wheezie get out of here!” He screams, unable to actually get up and push her out so of course, she stays to tease him.
“Wow, Y/n, really gotta hand it to you. You did the impossible and turned Rafe Cameron soft.”
You giggled, resting your head on Rafe’s shoulder and kissing his jaw. “Thanks Wheezie.”
Rafe scoffs loudly, glaring at his youngest sister. “Both of you shut it! I am not soft!”
You snort in response to his words, giving him a soft kiss on the neck. “Of course not, baby.”
Wheezie giggles, holding her hands up in mock surrender. “Ok ok, you’re not soft. Whatever you say you simp.” With that she leaves Rafe’s room, shutting the door behind her.
“Y/n?”
“Mhm?”
“What does simp mean?”
“Don’t worry about it babe.”
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“Rafe?” You asked softly, quietly walking into the bedroom of the Cameron household. Kelce and Topper were over, playing video games, but Rafe had promised you cuddles after htey left, which was supposed to be over a half hour ago.
“Yea babe?” He asked, never tearing his gaze away from the screen. All three boys were very into whatever was happening in the game, muttering insults at each other every once in a while.
“It's getting late, are you almost done?”
“Yea babe, just 5, 10 minutes, tops.”
You pout, crossing your arms over your chest. He had said that 20 minutes ago. An idea pops into your head that if you couldn’t get him upstairs to cuddle with you, then you would have to just cuddle with him down here. You walk around the couch, crawling into his lap and latching onto him like a koala. Both Topper and Kelce glance over for a second, rolling their eyes at the unexpected PDA from the two of you. “Baby I wanna go upstairs.” You mumble against Rafe’s neck, nuzzling your head further into him.
“I know you do baby, just give a minute to beat these guys and I’m all yours.” He tells you, earning shouts of protest from both boys sitting next to him. “Are you wearing my shirt?” He questions when he glances down at you, to which you nod in response.
“Your shirt and nothing else babe.” You say, a smirk finding its ways to your lips. He stiffens at your words, taking an audible gulp before quickly turning of the TV
“Hey man!” “What do you think you’re doing!” “Are you serious!”
“Ok boys, time for you to leave,” Rafe tells the other two who both get up from the couch, grumbling about their game and how they were ‘so winning’.
“Dude, you are so soft.” Topper tells him, rolling his eyes at the older boy.
“Like seriously, what's happening to you man.” Kelce adds, grabbing his stuff from the floor of the living room.
“I am not soft, and I suggest you leave before I make you.” Rafe growls, moving to stand up. You, however, do not like this plan, whining and clinging to him tighter, mumbling a soft ‘no’. He listens to you, earning a look from both Topper and Kelce.
“Dude, seriously, you’re such a simp.” Topper says as both boys leave the house.
“SERIOUSLY WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN.”
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“Rafe!” You call out for him, having your boyfriend run into the kitchen where you are a minute later. “Yeah babe, whats up?”
“Today, I’m going to teach you how to cook.” You tell him, earning a groan from him “What, why? I like everything you cook so much.”
“Flattery ain’t getting you out of this one. C’mon, we’re starting simple, it's just eggs. It would take an idiot to screw those up.”
“Idiot at your service.”
You sigh, running a hand through your hair. “You gotta stop doing that.”
“Doing what?” He asked, brow furrowed in confusion.
“Tearing yourself down. You’re not an idiot, you just never learned how to cook is all. And that’s what I’m here for, to teach you how.”
He gives you an apprehensive look but nods, accepting the fact that he was doing this whether he liked it or not. “Ok so where do you start with eggs?”
“Well, first you’re going to get the eggs.” You tell him, earning a helpless look in response. “They’re in the fridge babe.”
“Right, right, I knew that totally.” He mumbles, going over to the fridge and getting the carton the eggs stored inside. Eventually, you had gotten him through scrambling the eggs and now you were ready for the stove, which he looked at with fear in his eyes. “Babe, maybe you should take over from here.”
“Rafe, you can do this. You’re a master chef, I believe in you. Now use that oven!”
He gave you one more glance before putting the pan of yolks onto the stove you’d already turned on for him. “Make sure you turn it over so it doesn’t burn babe.”
“Can you show me how?”
You nod, grabbing a spatula and placing it in his hand before guiding him through the motions of flipping the eggs. “You’re doing great babe.”
“Yeah?” He asks, grinning at you. You nod at him right as Sarah walks into the kitchen, having to do a double take.
“What's going on?” She questions, not really believing that her brother is actually cooking a meal.
“I’m teaching Rafe how to cook,” you inform her, turning back to the stove to make sure that you didn’t burn the eggs.
“Um, Rafe, didn’t you once tell me that you would pay for your own personal chef before you learned how to cook for yourself?”
Rafe’s face turns a bright red as he looks down at the floor. “Well yea...but Y/n wanted me to learn how to cook so I’m doing it.”
Sarah’s mouth was left slightly ajar, shocked by the fact that a girl was able to change Rafe so much. “Wow Rafe, didn’t know you’d gone soft for your girl.”
Rafe pouts, jutting out his bottom lift. “I’m not soft, I'm just a chef.”
Sarah snorts, raising her brows at her brother. “Sure you simp, if that helps you sleep at night.”
“Why does everyone keep calling me that?!”
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“Y/n?” Rafe asks, tracing small circles on your hip bone.
“Mhm?” You respond, not looking up from your phone.
“I love you.” His words cause you to look up from your phone, eyes softening when you see him looking at you with nothing but love and adoration in his eyes.
“I love you too baby.” You say, giving him a soft smile.
“Can I kiss you?” He questions, lips only centimeters away from yours. You don’t respond, instead closing the gap between the two of you and pressing a short and sweet kiss to his lips. He, however, decides that’s not enough, giving you kiss after kiss, causing you to giggle against his lips. “Rafe!”
“I know I’ve kissed you like, ten times, but just like another ten, please.”
You laugh at his words, shaking your head. “Rafe, you really have gone soft, haven’t you?”
He shrugs his shoulders in response, giving you a grin. “Only for you baby, only for you.”
“Wow, you really are a simp.”
“Aww come on!”
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WATERMELON SHAMPOO AND COCONUT BODY WASH ( jj maybank . )
JJ and his girlfriend take a shower together after a long day in the water
warnings: they a little nakey bc its a shower but other than that it’s fluff
wc: 1k
The sun was still heavily beating down on you as you stepped into the chateau with JJ hot on your trail. You had your fingers intertwined as you led him into the small bathroom connected to the guest bedroom. The clock on the wall showed you that it was edging on 5pm.
“No funny business today, J, I mean it. I feel gross enough as it is,” you chuckled as he shut the bathroom door behind him with his foot and stripped himself of his muscle tank. You cringed a little bit when you tried to run your fingers through the tangled mess of hair on your head prior to pulling the damp shirt over your head.
“Baby, why did you invite me in here then?” he said, moving behind you to untie your bikini top. “Move your hair, please.”
You obliged, feeling him place a tender kiss on the skin of your neck before dropping your hair and turning around to face him. His hands immediately found your hips-- he did it out of habit now-- as yours moved to cup his cheeks. They were a little warm from the wicked sunburn he was currently sporting; you had tried to warn him about falling asleep while tanning but, of course, he didn’t listen.
“I love you, princess,” he mumbled and moved his face slightly out of your grasp to place a kiss onto the palm of your hand.
“Love you more, J,” you smiled. The two of you stood there for a second more before separating and removing the last of your clothing. JJ stepped past you to turn on the water, letting it heat up as you took off the last of your jewelry. Once the water was at the right temperature he pulled the shower curtain back enough for the two of you to step in before promptly shutting it again.
His hands immediately found their place back on your hips once you situated yourself under the hot stream of water, sighing as it re-wet your hair and worked the tenseness out of your muscles. It’d been a long day in the sun and this was exactly what you needed.
“What shampoo we feeling today? Lavender, coconut…” JJ trailed off as he looked through the various products on the shower caddy behind your head. You still had no idea why John B had decided to stock this bathroom with so many different types of shampoo and conditioner but you weren’t complaining. Still, you and JJ had a running theory that Kie had something to do with it.
“Watermelon,” you said, spinning around yourself to locate your favorite out of the selection and handing it to him. So what if it was kids Suave?
“Trade places with me, angel,” he said, opening the bottle and squirting some into the palm of his hand. You gave him a small pout before awkwardly shuffling past each other so that he was now under the spray of water. With your back now turned to him, he began massaging the soap into your scalp.
“Make sure you get the end of my hair, too,” you said. JJ managed a chuckle in response.
“I know,” he paused to place a kiss on your shoulder that he almost immediately regretted due to all of the soap that managed to get into his mouth. You let out a loud giggle when you heard him sputtering and spitting behind you while still attempting to shampoo your hair. “Shut up I was trying to be sweet.”
“I know,” you smiled as he tapped your shoulder so that you could switch places again. You gladly welcomed the feeling of the hot water, running your fingers through your hair to remove a lot of the excess soap. “What about you, J? Which one?”
“Same as you,” he said, pointing to the bottle of Suave despite the fact that you had already picked it up. He titled his head forward for you to start applying the soap to his hair. He always complained about not being able to see you when he was turned around.
“Let me wash out the rest of my stuff and then we’ll swap again, ok?” you said as he tilted his head back up to watch you rinse. What you didn’t see was the giant smile on his face once his hands met that same spot on your hips.
The two of you repeated the whole process with conditioner before JJ picked up an almost-empty bottle of coconut body wash. Despite the large variety of shampoos and conditioners in John B’s shower, he only had a single, extra-large bottle of body wash. At least it wasn’t Axe.
JJ grabbed the yellow loofah off of the shower caddy and squirted some of the body wash onto it. He started applying it to your shoulders before moving lower, spending a little too much time on your chest. You smacked his hand away lightly with a giggle.
“What? They looked dirty,” he said with a goofy smile plastered to his face as he continued washing the rest of your torso. He spun you around to wash your back and thighs before handing you the loofah to get your arms and such. At this point, the water had lost most of its heat but you were both too lost in each other to reach for the handle to turn it up any more.
Once you finished, you grabbed the body wash bottle and struggled to put the slightest bit more on the loofah prior to giving JJ the same treatment he’d given you. After you both made sure you’d gotten all the soap off your bodies and out of your hair, you turned off the water and stepped out into the steamed up bathroom. Lucky for you, there were two towels hanging on the rack.
JJ grabbed his, wrapping it around his waist as you wrapped yours around your torso. You wiped some of the steam off the mirror as JJ stepped behind you, arms tucked just below yours with his head resting on your shoulder.
You watched him place a kiss on your cheek through the rapidly fogging mirror before saying, “C’mon let’s go get dressed so we can take a nap before dinner.”
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