Outerbanks Imagines

Gary

Warning: none

Summary: the intro to the show but with yn in it 

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were the pogues. and our mission this summer is too have a good time, all the time. 

"that's what, a three story fall to the deck?" pope asked raising his eyebrows as he watched john b balanced one leg on a wooden plank which was connected to the roof of a new kook house on figure 8.

"what's his chance of survival?" you questioned eyeing the boy as he took a sip of his beer. "probably  a one in three chances of survival," pope responded to you.

you looked at the boy as he placed his extended foot back down only to lift the other one off the plank. "do it i dare you." you mumbled taking a sip of your drink and leaning lightly on the railing of the outside porch. "i'll do it." john b said playfully leaning to his right side and flailing his arms around making you inhale sharply. 

"yeah jump," pope said calmly egging the boy on. "i'll shoot you on the way down." he joked grabbing a nail gun and making popping noises with his mouth.

"you'll shoot me?" he questioned forming finger guns and pointing it towards the boy bellow him.

"they're gonna have japanese toilets with towel warmers," kie said frustrated as she walked in from the empty house and grabbed a beer from the cooler by you. 

"why japanese toilets?" you asked playing with the lip of the cool metal can. "isn't it like a robot toilet? why would you want a robot to watch you take a dump? that's like a new type of idiocy." pope laughed at your statement. 

"i heard they warm the rim up so your ass gets a nice warmed up seat."

"they probably turn their shit into pure gold." you joked the smile widening on your face.

"this used to be a turtle habitat." kie groaned, closing her eyes and throwing her head back resting it on your shoulder . you patted her head as she continued her complaint. "but who cares about the turtles i guess."

"well i can't have cold towels." jj said nonchalantly making kie open her eyes and send the blonde an angry glare. as if registering what was happening around her she looked at john b a frown forming on her face. "can you please not kill yourself." she said clearly annoyed by the recklessness that the brunette was causing.

"don't spill that beer," jj yelled eyeing the half full beer can that was grasped loosely in john b's hand. "i'm not giving you another one." as if on cue john b dropped the can. it fell as if in slow motion flipping around in the air until it made a loud crunch sound as it hit the floor. "oh shit!"

"of course you did." jj mummbled pinching the bridge of his nose.

"smooth," pope interjected rolling his eyes at his friend.

"dumbass," kie whispered making you giggle.

"right when he said it too? how slow are you johnny." you said in between giggles.

"yeah, yeah" john b grumbled "keep it coming." he said moving his hands towards him as if welcoming the new insults. you laughed as a door slammed shut. pope ran towards the edge leaning lightly on the railing getting a better look. "hey uh, security's here."

"let's wrap it up," you exclaimed grabbing the empty beer bottles that where littered across the floor of the house. "boys are early today." jj exclaimed putting more beer cans in your arms making them overflow. you sent him a glare and he grinned playfully. you stuffed the cans in his arms pushing him lightly and started running following pope from behind.