captainhemswhore

[captainhemswhore]

Pairing: JJ Maybank x reader

Warnings: PG-13, some cursing and drinking

Author's note: I might make a part two of this if I feel like it, anywho, enjoy!

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It was ironic, really.

JJ hated cliches, and here he was, a poor fool pining after a rich girl who probably had the hots for one of his worst enemies. He doubted she even remembered his name. 

The two of you used to be friends, before money and status really started to matter. 

But that was a long, long, time ago, and JJ often found himself wondering about what could've been.

JJ watched from a distance as Y/N pranced around the kegger with Rafe trailing behind her like an obnoxiously aggressive guard dog. He found himself transfixed on her flouncy skirt and the way her hair seemed to shine in the sunlight. She was nursing a red solo cup still half-full of beer, and she stopped every so often to smile and talk to a person JJ doubted she knew. Y/N was like that.

"Dude," John B nudged JJ, a knowing smirk on his face, "You're staring, again."

JJ scoffed and downed another gulp of beer, "Am not."

"I think it's better if you let this one go, man," Pope placed a gentle hand on JJ's shoulder, "I mean, you're you and she's... Her."

"What the hell do you mean by that?" JJ scowled.

"Well, to start, she's dating Rafe Cameron. Do you know what that man would do to you if he found you within ten feet of her?" Pope withdrew his hand, "She's the Kook princess, JJ. Besides, does she even remember who you are?"

"Well, to be fair, she's not dating Rafe," Kie grinned, "Yet." 

JJ groaned and threw his empty cup on the ground, hand running through his already unkempt hair. 

"You know what? Screw all of you bastards," JJ stood up and dramatically stuck his middle finger up, "When I'm fucking the hottest girl in the OBX, I'll never let you guys hear the end of it." 

They all laughed at that, and JJ snarled as he stomped over to get another beer. Almost instinctively, his eyes began searching for you. But you were nowhere in sight, and JJ sighed in resignation as he began to fill another cup. Before he could return to his friends, he felt a tap on his shoulder. He whirled around, half expecting to find some drunk Kook looking for a fight. 

Instead, he came face to face with you.

You smiled at him, and JJ's heart beat a little faster when he saw the light smattering of freckles across your nose. 

"Hey, JJ! It's Y/N! Remember me?" 

"Uh, yeah," JJ struggled to keep his voice from cracking, "Of course I do."

You smiled again, dimples appearing on smooth skin. 

"I hear you're pretty good with cars, is that true?"

JJ almost forgets to respond. You clear your throat, and JJ feels scarlet bloom along his cheeks. 

"Shit- Yeah, yeah, I'm pretty good."

"That's what I thought. Anyway, I have a car that needs fixing, and I'm sure you're up to the job," You glance up at him expectantly, and when he doesn't respond, you hastily backtrack, "You'd be paid, of course, and I promise I'm not trying anyth-"

"Yes. I mean, of course, I'll do it." He swallows dryly, "And you don't have to worry about um- paying me." 

A breeze picks up, and JJ has to fight the urge to brush your hair behind your ear.  

JJ clears his throat, "But why can't your boyfriend do it?"

"My boyfriend? Oh, you mean Rafe! Well, he's certainly not my boyfriend." You pause, "And I miss seeing you around, JJ." 

"Oh. Oh." 

"You know the address." You smile at him over your shoulder, before disappearing once more.

Hope blooming in his chest, JJ stares at you retreating figure and smiles.

[captainhemswhore]

'Nothing that hasn't happened before'

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Season two treat him better

[captainhemswhore]

Pairing: JJ Maybank x reader

Warnings: PG-13, it gets a lil steamy towards the end ;)

Author’s note: I just finished watching outer banks and I am madly in love with JJ, anyways enjoy this short little thing I wrote up to fill the whole in my heart.

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Despite it being mid-July, you hadn’t actually expected it to get this hot.

It came as a rather unpleasant surprise when you woke up to find your sheets haphazardly scattered across the floor and sweat coating your forehead. The air inside your house was heavy and damp with humidity, and you quickly realized that your air-conditioning had stopped working.

You called your boyfriend, JJ, hoping that he could miraculously fix your broken AC or at least keep you from dying of boredom. But he had failed to answer your calls, or read any of the messages you sent him. You set your phone down and sighed to no one in particular, preparing to spend the afternoon alone.

A few hours later, when you found yourself laying face down on the semi-cool floor of your bedroom, flimsy sundress sticking to the back of your thighs, you began to fear that the air-conditioning would never turn on again. You had opened every window you could find, turned on every fan in the house, and still, the humidity seemed to stick to your skin no matter what you tried.

And so you had given up, relinquished yourself to the stifling heat as you resorted to reading a dusty old novel for English to keep yourself from going anymore insane. That's how you stayed until the sun began to dip below the horizon; slowly flipping through worn pages until a loud knock on your window makes you yelp in surprise.

"You know, I wouldn't mind finding you like this every day." JJ's head pokes through your open window, a dopey grin spreading across his face.

"JJ!" You jump up and scowl, "Have you ever heard of knocking? Or a front door?"

He tilts his head dramatically, "What? Surprising you seemed like much more fun." He clamors into your room, smiling cheekily as his boots thud against the floor.

You sigh dramatically and flop back onto your bed as JJ ambles his way over to you. The mattress dips beneath his weight, and he plucks the book from your hands.

"What're you doing anyways?" He thumbs through the book briefly before wrinkling his nose. "Something incredibly boring, it seems."

"Maybe if you had answered my calls, I wouldn't be stuck reading-" You snatched the book back from him, "The History of Shakespeare..."

JJ snickers as you sigh again, mouth twisting into a smirk. "Then why don't we have some fun?" As if on cue, his calloused hand sets itself on your thigh, thumb rubbing soft circles on the exposed skin.

You glance down at his hand, and then over at him. His blonde hair is ruffled, and his dimpled face is so close. But he has that shit-eating grin, the one he wears whenever he thinks he's gotten what he wants.

"Sorry, I can't," You reply curtly, before opening your book and beginning to read again. "I'm almost at the end."

Now it's JJ's turn to sigh dramatically, "You're no fun."

He pouts and busies himself with the random trinkets you have placed around your room, tossing things in the air until he almost drops one too many fragile objects. This goes on for a while until JJ leaves the room to undoubtedly steal a beer from your refrigerator. He returns promptly, glass bottle already starting to perspire.

"I hope you don't mind," JJ twists the cap off and grins, "I just got so thirsty."

You roll your eyes and put away your book, and JJ beams when he realizes he finally has your attention. You hold your arm out, and wordlessly, he places the bottle in your outstretched hand. His self-satisfied grin is back, but this time, you can't bring yourself to care.

You down the golden liquid quickly, savoring the bitter-sweetness and the brief coolness it provides. A drop spills from the bottle and down your jaw, and right before you move to wipe it off, JJ grabs your wrist to stop you from doing so. Instead, JJ leans in, tongue catching the drop and licking a trail right up to your lips. Your eyes slide shut easily as he moves on top of you, legs spreading to accommodate him as he begins to pepper kisses across your jaw. When you reach up to tug his hair, his breathing gets heavier and his hands tighten around your waist.

"What're you doing, JJ?" You hum as he reaches a particularly sensitive spot on your throat.

You can feel his smirk against your skin, "Why, we're having fun, princess.”

[captainhemswhore]

just finished outer banks and many thoughts. head full.