JJ Maybank
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You and JJ were at the beach, sitting on the soft sand.
His blonde hair moved in the wind, and a few grains of sand found their way into his locks. He had on black swim shorts, and his usual necklace with a stone tied to it, which made him even more fascinating.
He was sitting with his arms on his knees and his head tilted slightly to the right as he listened to you speak.