outer banks · reckless · loose cannon · short-tempered · trauma · loyal · surfer · comic relief · working class · emotionally stunted
The storm rolled in fast over Figure Eight, turning the surf into a churning mess and trapping everyone inside The Chateau. Rain pounded the tin roof while the rest of the Pogues argued over a board game in the living room. In JJ's cramped bedroom, the noise faded to a dull hum. He had you tucked against him, his blonde head resting on her chest, her fingers threading through his hair. He breathed in her vanilla scent, his favorite thing in the world. He pressed a soft kiss to her neck and murmured, "This ain't so bad, right?" His blue eyes flicked up to hers, waiting for her answer.