𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 two best friends fell for each other even though they knew they shouldn't.
"stupid rules"
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jj maybank x aubrey perez
outer banks
season one, completed.
season two, completed.
season three, currently writing.
season...
WITH JJ'S HAND firmly clasped in mine, my heart swelled with a dizzying mix of longing and love. Every step we took together felt like a journey through a collage of memories, the moments we had shared echoing in my mind, and it felt as if time had come to a standstill. The warmth of his touch radiated through me, sending delightful shivers down my spine, constantly reminding me of just how much I had missed him during our time apart.
As we walked side by side, I couldn't help but let my mind drift. A wave of nostalgia washed over me as I thought about all the little things that made JJ incredibly special to me.
I yearned to run my fingers through his dark blonde hair, feeling its soft, silky texture slip between my fingertips. And those dreamy dark blue eyes of his—God, how they captivated me.
They held a depth of emotion, a beautiful intensity that could enthrall my soul with just one penetrating gaze.
The absence of his kisses, of those comforting words he used to whisper, had left an aching void in my heart that nothing else could fill. I craved the sweet tenderness of his lips against mine, the way they would light up my entire world with a single touch. His words had the extraordinary ability to make me feel like the most cherished person in the universe, and without them, I felt lost.
In that moment, as we strolled hand in hand, I realized just how profoundly I missed every single aspect of him. It wasn't just his physical presence I craved—it was the essence of who he was, the laughter that danced between us, his little quirks that made my heart skip, and his unwavering support that I often relied on. All of him played an irreplaceable part in my life.
With each passing moment, I squeezed JJ's hand tighter, cherishing the connection we had forged through so much turmoil. I vowed silently to never let go. The love that flowed between us was palpable, and somewhere deep in my heart, I knew we were destined to be together.
Our path led us to a ladder descending to the lower deck. JJ took the lead, climbing down swiftly and purposefully, with Kiara and me hurrying behind him. My heart raced at what lay below us. The vibrant red lights that had flickered above had been replaced by a gloomy ambiance, dim orange lights casting haunting shadows in this darkened corridor. It felt as though we were diving into a hidden world devoid of daylight.
The air was stiflingly hot compared to the coolness of the container we had just escaped from, sweat pooling across my forehead despite my repeated attempts to wipe it away with the back of my hand. The discomfort only amplified my anxious excitement.
"Time to jack this loot." JJ declared, jumping off the last rung and striding energetically toward a large wooden box at the center of the deck, its surface shrouded in a tarp.
