life with the pogues was hectic, partying all night, getting drunk all the time, smoking weed, getting chased, getting into fights with the kooks, getting jumped, getting stressed out, it was just a lot in the pogue life.

the rich dumb kooks probably had it better.

everybody in the group had it rough, jj with his abusive dad and not having a mum, john b not having a mum and having a dad that went missing, kiara with strict kook parents, pope putting stress on himself because he wanted to succeed in life.

you had struggles to.

sometimes the only way to relax is being at the chateau with the gang relaxing.

in the present.

after a tough day of being on your feet all day you finally made it to the chateau, taking off your shoes and jacket, then rubbing your face in a stressed way.

you made your way to john b’s bedroom- you saw kiara laid down with jjs head on her stomach laying down to, pope next to kiara with his hands behind his head, then john b hugging a pillow having his hand resting on popes chest and his foot laying on kiaras leg.

you gave them an amused look before eventually squeezing yourself next to kiara and jj, creating the ultimate cuddle puddle.*

a loud sigh escaped your lips as you closed your eyes, you then heard a voice speak up.

“rough day?”

john b asked in a slightly concerned tone, he was like a big brother to you.