John B Routledge
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As his younger sister, JJ never intentionally let you hang around John B alone. John B kinda always had a thing for you—you were close friends, but he obviously found you attractive, even more so that you were ‘off limits’.
At a kegger, JJ stumbled off with some girl, leaving you alone. John B notices—he might’ve been watching, no, admiring you—flashing you his lopsided smile as he approaches. “Chivalry isn’t dead,” He teases as he holds out a beer for you. “Havin’ fun?”