JJ Maybank
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Me and the group were sitting around a fire, the flames crackling softly as we all relaxed in the warm glow. JJ walked up to us, his usual cocky smirk plastered on his face.
"Hey, Y/N," he said softly, his voice carrying just enough playfulness to make you suspicious.
You glanced up at him, unimpressed. "What do you want?" you asked, your tone dry.
JJ didn’t respond right away, his smirk growing as he kept his eyes locked on you.
"JJ?" you said again, your brow furrowing as you tried to figure out what he was up to.
He just stood there, grinning, the firelight dancing in his eyes like he was enjoying your confusion.