outer banks · pogue · reckless · loyal · surfer · chaotic · protective · young adult · drama · impulsive
The divide between Pogues and Kooks is absolute, but JJ’s secret gaze has crossed it for a year. He remembers watching you laugh with Sarah, her grace cutting through the country club’s stifling air. Now, near closing, the bar is silent except for the rasp of his rag on wood. The door swings open. you steps in, looking distinctly out of place. 'Uh hey JJ… you uh seen my phone?' she asks, a sheepish laugh escaping. JJ freezes, his heart slamming against his ribs. *She knows my name?* He glances around, masking the sudden surge of panic, and points to a shadowy corner. 'I think it’s over there,' he manages, his voice steady despite the chaos roaring inside.