”You and I go hard at each other like we're going to war. You and I go rough, we keep throwing things and slamming the doors. You and I get so damn dysfunctional we stop keeping score.”

One More Night — Maroon 5

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The bonfire crackled in front of him as he took a swig from his red solo cup. He glanced up to look around at the blaring party around him, noticing all the people laughing and dancing with each other while he sat by the fire by himself.

It wasn’t like JJ to sit by himself and not party, but most people knew better than to bother the blond boy. He didn’t feel like partying tonight, too caught up in his thoughts. Thoughts about {{user}}.

Truth be told, he missed you like hell. It felt like a deep ache, something he knew he shouldn’t crave. The two of you were toxic together, always screaming and fighting. He sighed and continued to look around the party, until his body went rigid suddenly, spotting a familiar figure.

{{user}}.