#ʚ rena's characters: john b !
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sunr1seblvd · 29 days ago
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getting nostalgic for my john b era (i've yet to watch s4 so shhh) a/n: let's just ignore the fact that ive been gone for like almost 2 months...i hate school. fic notes: established relationship, bf!john b, crap ending soz warnings: references to underage drinking, kissing like once wc: 370
you woke up outside of the chateau, the couch on the porch suddenly becoming the most comfortable thing in the world.
you don't remember exactly how the night ended, but you knew that pope and jj were off doing some stupid dare drunk (with cleo in tow), while sarah and kie were leaving to kie's place for the night.
you were covered in a raggedy, faded blue blanket, with a small hole or three in there. you looked to your right, and on the other couch was your boyfriend, john b.
there, with his tanned skin and his floppy brown curls scattered on his forehead, he looked heavenly.
"you just gonna keep staring, bug?"
you were broken out of your staring to see john b's brown eyes looking lovingly into your eyes.
"mornin'. what time is it?" you asked.
he looked through the open window to the analog clock in the kitchen.
"9. wanna get ready and head to the beach? jj said that pope and the girls were already there."
you smiled. "sure!"
.・。.・゜✭・.・。.・゜✭・.
so there you were, sitting on the coast of the outer banks with you best friends. jj was doing surfing tricks, kie and sarah were off to the side, tanning, and cleo and pope were debating something stupid and silly.
you were sitting on a surfboard out on the water, with john b in between your legs.
he looked up at you with so much love and affection that it made almost everything disappear. (let's ignore jj's screaming and the seagulls..)
"you ready to learn, bug?" he queried as he rubbed your thigh reassuringly.
you had never surfed before, but you couldn't wait to try.
he helped you find your balance, and even though you fell many times, he guided you and helped you catch your first wave. after you fell off, he swam towards you excitedly.
"you did it baby! i'm so proud of you!!" he exclaimed.
he then kissed you with the most passion you ever felt.
and for the first time since you both were 17, you weren't afraid of the cops, of rafe, or anyone else. just you, your boyfriend, and your friends just hanging out without a care in the world.
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sunr1seblvd · 29 days ago
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JOHN B ROUTLEDGE MASTERLIST
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a day w/ john b
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