Two floors down /:\ Joji

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"Okay, woah buddy, put the fucking rifle down. That's a bit too far."

"Against a man who has broken into my apartment, punched me in the face twice so my eye is swelling and my lip is bust, and is looking to drag my roommate and friend out of her living space? See how the police will take your side on this."

Joji's rifle was already cocked, and he was holding it defensively.

"Uh, shit. I'll get you any drug you want! Weed, coke, heroin...you look like a xanax guy. I can get you xanax??"

"Firstly, weed is legal. Secondly, I don't need any drugs, so get the fuck out of my apartment."

Joji had his finger on the trigger. His rifle was aimed at Joel. You were fucking shaking so badly.

Get out Joel leave me alone holy fuck holy fuck holy fuck

Footsteps. Peeping over the giant teddy, you saw him leaving.

"Come near my apartment again and I will shoot you." You heard the door slam.

"(Y/N)? He's gone now!" All you thought to do was push the teddy off to land on and run shakily to him.

"Why w-won't he leave me alone?"

Joji was practically holding you up at this point, as your knees had completely caved in.