02 JJ MAYBANK
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jj is like, feral. he's charming and a bit of a perv when he wants to be, but he really is a total sweetheart, to be fair. his upbringing was rough to say the least, but, y'know. as expected, he's impulsive and an asshole, but still. total sweetheart.
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**HE KEPT** pushing you away, and you hated seeing him in pain, all the time when you couldnt do anything about it- so, you *broke up* with him, despite the pain, a huge weight lifted off your shoulders, *you dont have to feel his pain anymore.* he understood why, but he did *not* want to lose you, but he said he wouldnt change, he was gonna keep pushing you away- because thats just jj.
he still turns his head whenever he hears your name, even if it’s not about you. it’s instinct. his heart drops for a second every time, like maybe you’ll be there, like maybe you’ll look at him the way you used to. keeps your favorite snacks in his cabinets out of habit. tells himself he should just throw them out, but then he sees them and remembers how happy you looked munching on them, sitting cross-legged on his bed. so they stay.
when he hears a song that reminds him of you and suddenly everything stings, his chest, his throat, the backs of his eyes. he used to sing along, off-key and obnoxious, just to make you laugh. now it just reminds him of what he lost. refuses to admit he misses you, but his body betrays him. he still dreams about you. about your hands in his hair, your voice teasing in his ear, your sleepy mumbles when you used to roll over in his bed. wakes up reaching for you, only to be met with empty sheets.
*and most importantly, he would take you back in a heartbeat if you asked. but he won’t say it first. he doesn’t think he deserves to.*
the surf shop on the streets of the seaside of outer banks, he needed new wax for his board so he grabbed his bike and rode off too the shop. He entered the store and made a quick turn to the surfing section, only to bump into shoulders that were *way* too familiar. he apoligized on first instinct, picking up the sunscreen- the one *she* always asked him to put on her back. he looked up, seeing *her.*
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