Life on the cut (JJxReader) OuterBanks Fanfic

The Tree (SMUT MY BABIES)

(A/N: Got vaccinated arm is achy also- y'all fuck in a tree Xx
ALSO: TYSM FOR THE DMS AND COMMENTS AND VOTES I LOVE THEM SM EIHOIHOEEIJI <3)

The sun had risen high in the sky, and the Pogues had bellies full of watermelon. Sarah's father littler boat tore through the waters, surrounded by guided paths in the weeds. They giggled and chatted as they sat/stood on the boat's deck. Their laughter hung in the air and made smiled spread wherever they went. It was just the Pogues on the waters, just how it used to be. A close-knit family of the nothing to lose club. 
They returned to the Chateau, and John B smiled, "It's good to come back to her."
"Welcome home JB." Y/N patted his shoulder.
JJ and Pope jumped over the gap between boat and pier, snatching the ropes and pulling them tight - securing the boat in place.
"You know I gotta be honest, not exactly looking forwards to the check in at home." Kie said as they walked up the steps.
Y/N thought back to her own home. She hadn't even seen her parents since sneaking out to Midsummers... She wondered if they'd looked for her at all.
JJ draped his arm around Y/N and sighed, "Its true Kie. I love you but make the most of your time with your parents."
"The parents that have probably already arranged my funeral." Kie put her hands on her hips.
"I too predict unpleasantries at the Heyward household after I left the truck in Charleston."
"Hmm..." John B hummed thoughtfully.
"Does anyone know we're here?" Y/N asked. "It's not like you'll get into any more trouble showing up 12 hours later."
"You're not wrong." JJ hugged her tightly from behind.
"So that means... we have 12 hours. To do whatever we want."
JJ grinned, "A little Pogue fellowship eh?"
"Exactly. How about it?"
"Let the shit hit the fan tomorrow come on." John B grinned.
"The cops could be looking for us." Kie said thoughtfully.
Sarah made a face. "It could be really stupid."
"Sarah Cameron." JJ grinned at her and walked over, "You know the philosophy right?"
"No." Sarah shot back, looking away and trying not to laugh.
JJ pointed at Y/N, "What do stupid things have?"
"Good outcomes all the time." Y/N pointed back, smiling.
John B and Kie rolled their eyes, chuckling.
"Come on! Let's get some beer!" JJ cheered, heading inside.

The Pogues all took a boat trip into the town's outskirts, Abandoning Sarah's boat and getting into the familiar HMS Pogue. She had been missed, the old girl.
"Where we going?" Y/N asked.
"Store for the beer." Pope replied.
"There aren't any at your place JB?"
"No Y/N, JJ drunk them all."
"Who said it was me? Come one John B have a little faith."
"Uh, who stayed over at my house?"
"...Okay not the point!"
"Shut up JJ... That's the store" John B pointed.
"Oh you smart boy! Human map of OBX." Y/N laughed. Her and Kie ran up the wooden stairs into a small beach store, Y/N trying to race. They emerged moments later with two boxes of beers.
"This enough." Y/N nodded to herself.
"You got it?" Kie said from behind her.
"whop-" Y/N replied, as she almost dropped the box. She whistled out at John B as the girls jogged down the pier.
Y/N whistled at John B, "Catch boy!"
"Y/N-!"
"Y/N NO!"
She threw the box and John B barely caught it, skimming his knee.
"Oh shit... Get catching lessons dude." She patted his shoulder as she climbed aboard.
"Get common sense lessons." Sarah patted Y/N's shoulder. She simply shrugged and slid onto JJ's lap as the group sailed home. 
They didn't see Kelce in the store next door, staring at them. Most importantly, John B and Sarah.

Rafe was sitting in a bar with his Kook friends, rambling on. 
"I mean.. the KICK on glock 17..." He imitated shooting one. A familiar motion. "Like, I mean- you.. You load it up. You line it. And it's like.. GAHHghg!" He laughed. Not noticing that during his recoil impression sent him barging into a man seated next to him. "It knocks you on your freakin' feet!"
"Uh, excuse me."
"Yeah?" Rafe slurred.
"Do you mind?"
"I'm sorry?" He lent in closer.
"Do you mind."
Rafe wiggled closer and gulped, "Yeah uh, I do mind. Bob."
Bob looked away, slightly intimidated. Ignoring Rafe.
"Come on pussy. Take a shot with me." He poured some whiskey in front of Bob on the table. "Come on pussy."
Bob stood up and shoved Rafe. "Hey what the hell are you doing!?"
"Take a seat thats what you need to do." Rafe hissed.
Then, Kelce appeared on the scene. "woah woah woah..." He held Rafe back.
"Get the manager." Bob ordered the mixoligist.
"Eat shit." Rafe pointed ta him.
"Hey." Kelce stopped him. 
"What!?"
"Look at me look at me. Calm down all right?"
"Nobody will drink with me. And all these women are gross." He complained.
"Woah dude.. Listen. I swear to god bro. 20 minutes ago, I just saw John B and your sister. They're alive." He whispered.
"I'm just tryna relax... and you're tellin' me this bullshit!?" Rafe spat at him.
"I know you're trying to relax bro! But I'm telling you.. I saw them buying beer at Geechie's."
"Freaking bullshit..."
"You wanna go see for yourself!?" Kelce asked him. "I'm telling you I saw them. Go sober up."
Topper looked over his shoulder at Rafe- he didn't trust him at all... And if Sarah was back... He had to find her.