"She doesn't tell you anything?" J.J. thought that was odd. Weren't older siblings supposed to do that? Even Jacen gave him advice on things. Granted it wasn't love advice or anything, but they were brothers. They were bound to have conversations and stuff. Brotherly advice, and the like.
"Ew gross. I would probably run away and never come back if my mom--or dad--gave me 'the talk'." He shuddered, "Fuck that. They're old. I don't want to hear them tell me about that shit." Maybe it wouldn't be so bad coming from Laney's mom, but still. Ew. He snorted at 'your morning problem', "Ha! Wow. She really went in depth with you didn't she?"
J.J nodded and headed out the back door, holding it for her. Not because he was a gentleman, but because they were friends and he wasn't a complete dick.