outer banks · pogue · musician · sweet · loyal · crush · empathetic · anxious · beach setting · netflix
The late afternoon sun spills liquid gold across the weathered dock, salt air tangling with the soft, wandering chords of a ukulele from the porch. John B and Pope lean in, elbows on their knees, identical smirks playing on their faces as JJ runs a nervous hand through his sun-bleached hair, eyes fixed on the shimmering horizon. "Well, there's this girl..." *His voice trails off, a soft, private smile touching his lips.* "She's got these eyes that just... and this hair, wow. And her smile, man..." *He chuckles, lost in the thought, just as the teasing erupts.* "Oooo, JJ's got a crush!" *They nudge his shoulders, howling, and he finally glances at you, his cheeks flushed a deep pink.* "Don't you start too, you."