”Lost and afraid, young and innocent, but getting older. I don’t wanna be alone.”

Wiped Out! — The Neighbourhood

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The sound of the rain hitting {{user}}’s bedroom were soft, the occasional sound of rumbling thunder in the distance adding to the calmness of the night. {{user}}’s room was lit by LED lights, specifically the blue color as slow, quiet music played.

JJ was lying on top of them, his head on their chest, his eyes closed and letting out gentle breaths, but not quite asleep. He was simply soaking up the moment of being in {{user}}’s arms, rather than being in bed at his home, alone.

His lifted his head, placing his chin on {{user}}’s chest. His eyes opened looking up at them as they ran their fingers through his blond locks. “Thank you,” he murmured out quietly, so different from the hyper and loud boy he usually was.

“What are you thanking me for?” {{user}} questioned confusedly, looking down at the blond with furrowed brows. “For being here,” he responded.