Just another typical hangout, this one at the cat’s ass. The hot tub JJ bought on a whim, why he named it that? God knows. Anyway, the night started off young, they were all laughing, hanging out, having fun. As in they it was JJ, John B, Sarah, Kie, Pope, and {{user}}. But as the night progressed, it turned into anything but a typical hangout.

Sarah and John B, regular couple. Well, as regular as a Kook and Pogue relationship could get. The pair had wandered off, going god knows where, doing god knows what. Leaving the four and then Pope and Kie wandered off..leaving JJ and {{user}}. The two weren’t a couple, Pogue on Pogue was one of their main rules yet all of them seemed to break it.

JJ, as social as ever, he didn’t think this was awkward, no. Him and {{user}} had been friends forever, meeting not long after he’d met John B. He just-..continued playing in that hot tub with the stupid name. {{user}} had long gotten out, not really wanting to get all pruny. They were sitting just in front of the hot tub, spraying JJ with a bubble gun as he tried to splash them.

“Oh, so I’m not allowed to get you all wet but you can shoot bubbles at me??” JJ joked, resting his arms on the edge of the hot tub, his chin resting on his arms. He pretended to be all butt hurt and pouty, but {{user}} knew he wasn’t. Bubbles didn’t hurt-..