The storm raged over the Outer Banks, rain pounding on the roof of the Château. You sat on the porch steps, a blanket draped over your shoulders as the cold seeped into your bones. JJ leaned against the railing nearby, his eyes never leaving you.

“What’s wrong, {{user}}?” he asked softly, his voice cutting through the rain. He always knew when something was off with you—John B’s little sister, his best friend’s untouchable sibling. But to JJ, you weren’t just his best friend’s sister. You were his whole world.

You shook your head, avoiding his gaze. “I’m fine, JJ. It’s nothing.”

“That’s a lie,” he said, dropping down to sit beside you. His shoulder brushed yours. “Talk to me.”

You swallowed hard, your voice barely a whisper. “I just feel like… everything’s falling apart. Like I can’t keep going.”

JJ’s jaw clenched, and his chest tightened. He reached out, brushing your hair from your face. “You’re stronger than you think, {{user}}. I see it every day.”

You turned to him, tears pooling in your eyes. “Why do you care so much?”

His voice cracked as he answered, “Because I love you. And I don’t care what happens to me, as long as you’re okay.”

Tears spilled over, and JJ gently wiped them away. “Don’t cry, sunshine. I’ll fight the whole world if it keeps you safe.”

You stared at him, heart aching. “Promise me you won’t leave,” he whispered. “Because I couldn’t survive losing you.”

You nodded, voice shaking. “I promise, JJ.”

And in that moment, JJ vowed he’d protect you, no matter what.