JJ Maybank Imagines

Shaving🤍

It was 3pm. You and JJ had been surfing and then came home to his chateau for a nap. Luke was out of town for a couple of days, so you didn't have to worry about any interruptions.

After half an hour of sleeping, you were now situated on JJ's lap as his back was pressed up against the headboard, playing with his hands. There was something about JJ's hands; the veins, the rings, the bracelets. Everything about them was perfect, and you struggled to keep your eyes and hands off of them.

He just stared up at you, silently watching you amuse yourself.

"What is it with you and my hands?" He suddenly asked with a smile. You looked up at him, twisting one of his rings around his finger.

"I don't know...I guess I'm cheating on you with them" You joked, causing JJ to let out a little chuckle. You pulled one of them up to your mouth and kissed it softly and repetitively. JJ loved the sight for some reason, gazing up at you with content.

"I don't wanna do this fucking job interview tomorrow" He told you after a heavy sigh.

"That's tomorrow?" You widened your eyes, dropping his hand back down.

"Uh huh"

"Baby you gotta shave" You poked at his face, making him pull your wrist away and let out a little breathy laugh. "You're turning into a cave man"

"Maybe that's an unknown kink of yours" He smirked.

You returned a breathy laugh too before getting off of him and standing beside the bed. Holding your hand out for him, you opened and closed it in encouragement for him to hold it before tipping your head towards the bathroom.

"I don't have a shaver or anything...dad took it"

"Well then we'll have to do it the old fashioned way" You responded quickly, grabbing his hand and pulling his arm. He groaned but finally got up and followed you to a low chair in the corner of his room.

"Sit" You pointed.

"Yes Ma'am" He dropped down onto it, his hands immediately finding their way onto the outsides of your thighs as you stood in front of him. You were quick to continue walking though, leaving JJ to let out a whine and childishly make grabby hands.

Rummaging in all the boxes and cupboards in his bathroom, you finally found a very old throat-cut razer.

You brought the razor along with some shaving cream back into JJ's room and kneeled in between his legs, your face directly in front of his.

"You're not putting that thing anywhere near me" He stated with a point to the razor. You rolled your eyes and pushed his chin to the right with the tip of your index finger, tipping his head so that you could put the shaving cream all over.

"I'm serious Y/N. If this was your plan to murder me, think again"

You laughed as you spread the shaving cream all over his left side before moving to his right.

He couldn't resist poking at his face and then pressing a dot of the cream onto your nose. You tutted and then giggled, pushing his hands away and continuing.

He kind of just gazed up at you in silence the whole time, admiring your concentration face that he teased you about all the time but actually loved.

"Keep still" You grumbled when JJ tipped his head aside to look at something, holding his face straight again.

"Sorry there was a fly-"

"This is satisfying" You were quick to say after shaving the first patch...

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"Aaaand done" You said after shaving the last bit under JJ's neck. JJ pouted dramatically as bits of the cream were still dotted across his face.

"How do I look?"

You smiled, bringing a towel up to his face and doing one big wipe from his forehead and down to the bottom of his neck.

"Handsome" You responded after, holding his face in your hands and pressing a kiss to his lips.

He smiled when you pulled away, his finger finding its way to the ends of your shorts and running itself underneath the material softly.

"Now I gotta shave your beard now" He joked, making you grin and shake your head.

"Would you still love me if I had a beard?"

His arms wrapped around the back of your neck and pulled you into him. He kissed you again before pulling away and looking into your eyes. "I'd still love you even if you were a worm"

You rolled your eyes, but then noticed a serious look that was suddenly planted on your boyfriend's face.

"You're if for me now, Y/N. Seriously. It's you or no one"