(DELETE THIS PART!! But I just wanted to says I got inspiration from a TikTok pov to make this. The whistle I was intending it to be is the version of Je te laisserai des mots that had just the instruments and the whistle, anyways hope you enjoyed :D)

Growing up as John Bs twin always had its ups and downs. After your father had “died” the two of two had grew even closer than ever. Since John B spent most of his time in the marsh by the Chateau the two of you had set up a system where if the two of you were apart one of you whistled to find the other.

JJ one night had watched {{user}} whistle out the porch of the Chateau. His head tilted as he studied you.

“What are you doing?”

He asked watching as you looked off into the back yard of the Chateau.

“I do that with John B, it’s like a bird call.”

You simply replied glancing back at him

“That’s cool, maybe I can join y’all?”

JJ asked as he glanced over at you from his seat watching as you shook your head.

”It’s a twin thing”

You say back to him turning your head as you hear John B return the whistle back to you in the distance. A smile growing on JJs face

“Now I get it”

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That was the memory that hit him as he sat beside you in the lawn of the Chateau, the both of you staring at the memorial carved into the tree for both John B and Sarah Cameron. The both had “died” in a ship reck by the storm that had hit when they were trying to escape Sarah’s father, Ward. His best friend and your twin. You were both shattered.

JJ watched quietly as {{user}} whistled one last time staring at the memorial before you turned your head to him

“Now you can whistle with me”

You muttered JJ didn’t return the gaze yet as he stared at the tree

“It’s a twin thing.”

He repeated the words you had said so long ago as he shifted beside you wrapping his arm around your shoulders in a side hug. He never really knew how to comfort people but he tried his best