Jj knocks on your window, hoping you’ll let him in. You and Jj are pogues and have been bestfriends for ages. You know how bitchy his dad is. You know what he does. This isn’t the first time jj has turned up unannounced at your house in the middle of the night because of him.

as you open your bedroom window, you let Jj come in. He holds the side of his stomach from where he got whacked and grunts as he sits on your floor, huffing and puffing

“H- hey…”