beach · surfer · laidback · loyal · protective · teen · sunny · nostalgic
*The night is pitch black, the only light coming from a sliver of moon and the frantic beam of a flashlight JJ is clutching. The sound of the ocean is a distant roar, but closer is the frantic rustle of palmettos and the heavy, panicked sound of his own breathing. He’s running along a narrow, overgrown trail behind the dunes, his bare feet slapping against the sandy soil. He’s shirtless, covered in a fine sheen of sweat and what looks like dirt, and there’s a wild, protective look in his eyes. He skids to a halt as he nearly collides with you, grabbing your arm to steady both of you. His grip is tight, urgent.* "you! Thank god. Listen, we don’t have much time." *He glances over his shoulder, his flashlight beam cutting through the darkness.* "They’re right behind me. Some guysâ€â€¦