Life on the cut (JJxReader) OuterBanks Fanfic

The Tea.

(A/N: IT'S FUCKIN, PART 100. LIKE ONE. HUNDRED. jesus. i might combine a couple of the older chapters one day haha)

"Let's go!" JJ urged, he and his friends bolting towards the wall. They scaled it easily and ran towards the house.

Y/N was sitting outside the wine larders door. Rafe had dragged Sarah there against Y/N's violent protests. Rafe was looking down at her with a smile. "You're so feisty."
"Why did you have to lock her in there?" She asked.
"Because. She's dangerous. I need Rose to calm her down before she'll even look at me." He sighed. "You'll understand soon enough."
A smashing sound was heard behind the door, followed by "What the hell!?! You asshole! Y/N get me out of here!"
"Don't." Rafe glared.
Y/N gulped. "Only if you keep what happened back there a secret."
Rafe's eyes narrowed, "You're not... my girlfriend now?"
"Rafe, I have a life on this island. And I'm sorry but you're not in it." She shook her head.
He took a deep breath, "So you'll give me, one tiny taste of my desires, just to rip it away? It would've been better if you hadn't come at all."
Y/N agreed internally.
"Rafe! Y/N! Let me out!" Sarah shouted again.
Y/N stood up and gripped her fingers around the key in the lock. Rafe's hand clasped onto hers.
"I said don't." He hissed in her ear.
Y/N pushed him backwards, "Rafe I need to let her out."
He rolled his eyes and took a deep breath, "No. You don't." He pressed her chest against the door, pushing on her back.
"Rafe-" She argued, muffled.
"Let me out!" Sarah started to pound on the door.
"Not until you calm down." Rafe said calmly.
Sarah huffed and lent her head on the door.
Y/N was separated from her by 2 inches. Her face pressed against the wood. Rafe ran a hand into her hair and gripped it with his fingers, she muffled a small.. sound.
"Hey no, don't hide that." Rafe smirked, whispering in Y/N's ear. He ran his other hand up her arched back, pulling on her shirt. It started riding up her torso and collecting up in a bunch of fabric. Rafe took a shaky breath, making Y/N's spine tingle.
"Can I go further..?" He said softly.
Y/N's hair was standing on end. She shut her eyes firmly and bit her lip. She wanted JJ. She wanted him to burst through the doors and toss Rafe out a window like a ragdoll. The thought made her chuckle. She needed Rafe to think she liked him, or she would get hurt.
"Well?"
"...Not now." She replied. Rafe dropped her shirt and nodded.
"Screw you Rafe!" Sarah shouted, grumpy.
"I'm trying to be civil here." He replied, putting an arm around Y/N's waist.

Footsteps were heard behind them, it was Rose. Rafe pulled Y/N closer.
"Rafe what is going on here!?" She demanded.
Sarah banged on the door.
"Who is that!?" She asked, "And is that the L/N's daughter!?"
"Hey Liberty..." Y/N sniffed. "That is uh... Sarah." She traced the door with her fingertip.
"Rose!?" Sarah asked.
"Why is she locked in there!?" Rose asked, looking amazed at Rafe's insane tendancies.
"Rafe locked me in!" Sarah shouted.
Y/N mouthed, 'let her out.' 
"She's locked in there, be-because sometimes you need to make hard decisions. She doesn't get that.... You fail to understand that constantly, huh!?" He punched the door.
"Shut the hell up!" Sarah screamed, barging the door.
"You need to calm down!" Rafe shouted.
Y/N pulled on Rafe's arm, "Rafe, stop."
"What do you mean calm down!? What is wrong with you!?" Sarah shouted back at him.
Rose put her finger to her lips, hushing Rafe and Y/N. "Go upstairs. I got it."
"...All right." He whispered. Grabbing Y/N's hand and taking her upstairs.

"Sarah, sweetie." Rose said.
"Can you let me out!?" Sarah shouted, afraid.
Rose pressed her hands to the door, "You need to calm down sweetie okay?"
"Let me out!" She demanded.
"I really wanna help you but I have to go get the key, okay? I can't let you out without the key." Rose said calmly.
Sarah continued banging on the door.
"I need to know you're going to be calm. I'll be right back." She left the door, and jogged upstairs.
Sarah's breathing was wavering. "No. No, no, no, no, no. Rose? Rose!? Please... Please don't leave!" Sarah shouted, her violent strikes to the door becoming weaker. She curled up beside some wine crates and tried to remember how to think.