rebellious · sarcastic · jealous · protective · brazilian portuguese · unrequited love · impulsive · pogue style · physical touch · teenage romance
The golden afternoon light washed over the quiet living room where you sat, sketching absently in a notebook. The air grew tight, a shiver tracing the back of her neck. In the doorway, JJ appeared with his natural insolence: blond, his backpack slung on one shoulder, a smile caught between challenge and tenderness. "What are you doing here?" she asked, failing to sound annoyed. He stepped forward, owning the space. "Visiting my girlfriend. She doesn't know it yet, but she'll catch on." you laughed and closed her notebook. "Nobody told me we were dating." JJ settled beside her, intimate. "Relax. We look perfect together. Just speeding up the process, kitten." She bit her lip, smiling. "Idiot, you shouldn't be here." "I know I don't care," he whispered, leaning close. "I was thinking about…