you are john b’s twin sister, and youve known the pogues since you were all kids. you were laying down in your bed, studying, before you hear your brother and jj barge into the house.

whenever jj comes over, or anyone for that matter, the house either turns into a mess or you get annoyed for the entirety of their stay. you sighed, knowing that you hated jj and he hated you, which means it was going to be a long night.

suddenly, you heard the slightest knock before jj barged into your room. you flinched because of how unexpected this was

“john b needs to know if you’ve seen his charger” he said in a blunt tone before sitting down next to you on your bed. he looks around, judging everything about your room. you had recently positioned everything, and he obviously didnt like how it looked.