The Beast of the Outer Banks || Kiara Carrera x Male Reader

Dinners and Drones

The group headed to The Wreck later that night. "Stealing drones makes you hungry." Kie says as JJ opens up the back of the Twinkie, so he followed by Y/N, Pope and Beca could jump out. "What I would do to a beer and shrimp and grits right now." JJ says. "It would not be pretty." Pope replies, making Beca laugh, before they head inside.

"Hey Dad." Kie greets her dad as the rest of them walk inside. As she talks with him, John B turns to the group. "So hungry." He grumbles looking at some random person's food. Y/N looked over at Kie and her dad, seeing Kie look back. Pope and John B then wave when they saw the two looking back at them. Y/N smiles at them.

Kie turns back to them, gesturing. "Sit down." She tells them. "Oh." John B throws his head back as the others rush to sit down. "Oh, yes!" JJ says, as they take their seats and begin eating. Kie hits JJ's leg to get him to take it off the table, then pouring water for them.

She begins dancing and waves Y/N over to her. He sees this and shakes his head, indicating a no. She doesn't accept this and continues to wave at him. He eventually relents and the two start to dance. The rest of the group looks at them smiling, hoping one of them would just make a move.

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The next day, the friends were down by the dock at the Chateau. John B and Beca were down, swimming with the drone as Y/N and Kie were sitting down on the edge of the dock. "What's this?" JJ asked Pope who smacks his hand. "Don't touch that!" He says and Y/N glanced at the two.

"God bless geeks, Pope. Truly, man. What would we do without you to control the drones?" JJ went to stand at the railing next to Jake as John B and Kie came up to the surface. "Technically, it's not a drone. It's an ROV." Pope explains as the blond looks at him.

"Shut up. Shut up. It's too early for that right now." He looked back over at the water and Y/N chuckles. "Hey, look, once we get the footage of the wreck, we'll bring it to a lawyer in town and file a formal claim." John B tells them. "It's such bullshit why we have to do that." JJ said and Y/N looked up at him.

"Well, there's laws. You can't just go to the ocean floor and bring a bunch of stuff up." He explains and JJ looks at him. "I know. It's just lawyers aren't cheap, bro."

He says and Y/N looks over at John B. "Well, as soon as they see the footage, they'll work for a comp." The boy in the water tells the blond. "How do you know all of that?" Kie asked. "Cause my dad said it, like, a million times." He tells her and Y/N raised his brows as Beca swims over to the ladder. "Yeah, that's fair." The girl says as Pope pointed. "This tether is, like, really long." He said and Y/N honestly doesn't even pay attention to them at that point as he looked at Kie next to him.

The thunder rumbles in the distance from a storm as Kie looks behind her. "At slack tide?" She asked and looked up at Pope. "So now, we just gotta wait around for the right weather. And today is not that day." Pope says at the sight of the storm as Y/N looked away, clearing his throat quietly at the realisation that it may be a bit creepy to just stare at her.

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Y/N and JJ had agreed to help Pope with a delivery for his dad. The three of them were stood packing up the boat. "You boys, get these groceries over to figure eight." Heyward says, as he hands to bags to Pope. "Then, get straight back here when you're done. No fishing!" He turns back around as Y/N and JJ hold out their arms to him. "I promised delivery by this afternoon. Rich folks, don't wanna wait for you lazy sons o-," he sees Y/N and JJ. "Oh, boys, thank you. Sons of bitches."