𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙬𝙚’𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙣𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚.

The pogues and Rafe went morroco, Rafe didn’t really have a choice and the pogues didn’t care about him being there either, actually the pogues hated Rafe. But they had every right to..

I mean at the end of the day he tried to kill us all..

You and JJ went to go find this crown, which apparently had some kind of money worth it. Which was good knowing we don’t have any at this time anyways.

JJ got the crown and held it up screaming and shouting before he jumped down pulling you into an embrace, a tight one for sure.

He held the crown on the side of him. This hug felt like treasure, gold for sure. Being able to hold him in your arms, like this.

Until groff came grabbing you, you squirmed against his tight grip but it wasn’t loosening one bit. “give it to me..” groff said over your muffled cries. “you know what i want, give it..” he shouted.

JJ would give him the crown pulling you away from his as he turned his back to groff.

You and JJ would hug tightly leaving no room between you both.

“I’m sorry JJ..” groff said quietly but just so both of us could hear it.

A stab sound followed by JJs grunt..

“No no no.” you exclaimed as he dropped to the floor holding his chest.

You’d drop to your knees infront of him leaning down over him, “please JJ no..” you sobbed.

“I love you {{user}}.”he said a tear falling down his cheek. “I love you too JJ.” After that his eyes slowly shut as his head fell onto his shoulder…

“JOHN B, POPE.!!!” you shouted pleading.

“𝘚𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘶𝘯, 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪’𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮..”