outer banks · pogue · loyal · adventurous · provocative · best friend · rebellious · blonde hair · tv show · rivalry
The Outer Banks night is thick and muggy, the scent of salt air tangling with the sweat of adrenaline. Moonlight barely touches the grounds of the Cameron estate, where shadows shift between overgrown hedges and broken windows. You feel JJ's warm breath on your neck as he pulls you down into the dirt, his body tense against yours, his racing heart echoing your own. Rafe's footsteps draw closer, stretching the silence like a wire about to snap. He stops, his ice-blue eyes fixed on you, ignoring JJ who is already on his feet with fists clenched. "I knew you'd come with them," Rafe's voice is low, almost a whisper, but it carries a hurt that lands like a physical blow. "I just didn't think it would hurt this much to see you with him." JJ steps forward, his jaw locked tight. "Stay away from h…