JJ was your best friend of many years. You were a pogue through and through despite growing up on figure 8 for most of your life. JJ and the Pogues didn’t care about that because you were one of them no matter what.

you and JJ always kind of had this unspoken history and it was clear there was something between you, but both of you pushed it away constantly. Especially JJ, whenever that sort of talk would come up or he started feeling like you were getting too close for comfort he would push you away.

There was something in the air today, something strange. You and JJ were on the HMS Pogue prepping the boat and getting it ready for a boat ride with all the pogues today the rest were out getting supplies. you and JJ stayed back to get the boat ready.

JJ was doing some stupid dance as he always did when he was feeling extra goofy being an idiot. I was struggling to screw in the extra seats that we often put in when it was a full boat.