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

The Runaway

Y/N woke up, having fallen asleep on the couch of the Château. He got off of it and walked into the kitchen, seeing JJ and Rebecca near each other on another couch. Opening the fridge and seeing it basically empty, he sighed, feeling very hungry.

"No one's lived here for like a week so I doubt there's any food." Kie said to him from the entrance of the kitchen. Y/N closed the door and looked at her. "Yeah I guess it was a long shot." He slightly laughed after. An awkward silence between the couple followed as neither knew how to address yesterday.

Kiara took a step into the kitchen and looked to the ground. "Y/N... I'm so sorry." She said sincerely. He looked back at her, and waited for her to continue. "When John B said that, I just didn't know what to do. And I guess we were kinda wrong to go off on JJ like that. I don't expect you to forgive me, 'cause I should've defended you. But I'm sorry."

After her apology, Y/N slowly walked over to her. She looked up at his larger frame, and their eyes locked. He extended his arms slightly and Kie buried herself into him. He squeezed her tightly to him and they stayed in that position for a minute. "We're ok." He told her, and she smiled into him.

"I'm not forgiving John B anytime soon though." He finished. She looked up to him and nodded in understanding. "I know." The two leaned in and kissed passionately. They were ok.

•••

The group were now outside the Château. Beca, Kie and Pope were testing out the wench, while JJ and Y/N were sat on the edge of the hot tub.

"How's it feeling?" Pope asked Rebecca as he slowly lowered her down. "It's good." She replied. "Alright I'm taking you down." He told her. "'kay".

"John B pulling a 'Houdini'." JJ exclaimed, looking over at Y/N, who was just staring at the water at the mention of his name.

"Yeah, where is he? I got my scholarship interview in the morning we've gotta get this done." Pope said, still lowering Beca.

John B then walked up to the house, looking angry, and on a mission. "Speak of the devil." JJ announced. Y/N looked up to see him, anger evident on his expression. "Hey! Dude I set up the entire wench to pull up the gold and everything." JJ told him.

"No he did not. Me and Y/N did that." Pope countered. John B just ignored the two of them, still marching towards the Château. "John B." JJ and Kie called at the same time. The Routledge boy just continued to walk.

"Ok, that's it?" JJ said, confused. Pope, Beca and Kiara walked over to him and Y/N. "Uhh, what was that all about?" Pope asked them. Y/N shrugged his shoulders. "I was gonna ask you the same question." JJ told them. "Maybe he feels guilty?" Y/N offered.

The five walked into the house after their friend, to see him rummaging through drawers and cupboards, clearly looking for something. "You alright, man? What's up?" Pope asked him. "What're you looking for?" Kie followed up.

"John B?"

"Bro, what's going on, man?" JJ questioned. John B went over to the couch and lifted up the cushion. He stuck his hand in, and pulled out the gun.

The five held shocked looks on their faces after seeing this. "John B, what do you need the gun for, man? Talk to us!" He tried to reason with him. John B turned around and grabbed JJ, before throwing him on the couch.

"John B, chill!" Beca shouted at him. "What're you doing?" Pope also tried to stop him, but just got shoved into a table. Y/N stood in front of the Routledge boy and bared his fangs, as Kie and Beca checked on Pope.

"Stop." Y/N ordered. John B glared back and raised the gun. Y/N stared down the barrel and growled. "So that's what we're doing?" He challenged him.

Kie looked at John B and her eyes widened. "John B put it down!" She demanded of him. "Get out of my way." He told Y/N. Beast clenched his jaw and stepped aside. "Get outta here dickhead." John B ran outside after that.