Outerbanks x Scream

Two

"He's a fucking bitch, man. I tell you." Rafe mutters under his breath as him, Topper and Kelce were working out at Topper's gym.

"Thanks for taking the punch for me, man." Kelce thanks Topper and puts his hand on Topper's shoulder.

"Yeah. Little bitch ass pogue, that's who he is. I would've drowned his ass if his 2 boyfriends wouldn't stop me." Topper growls and stands up.

"Don't worry, man. He'll get what's coming for him." Rafe implies as he slightly smirks.

"Uno!"

"You can't just give me 4+ cards, I was about to win!" John b shouts at Kiara.

They were both at the chateau, playing UNO.

Pope and Jj were at home, Jj had the twinkie and would pick up Pope to head back over to the chateau later on.

"That's the whole point, dumbass." Kiara managed to say between her laughs while John b picked up 4 cards from the deck.

Kiara had 1 card left and It was now her turn. She put down another 4+ card and laughed.

"I winn!" Kiara exclaims and stands up, jumping around and dancing like a little girl getting ice cream.

"Not fair." John b frowns as he throws the rest of his cards in the pile.

"I beat you everytime, John b." Kiara replies and walks over to his fridge and grabs a beer can, opening it.

"That's because you cheated."

"No, you just won't admit the fact that i'm better at UNO then you are, right?"

"Oh- shut up." John b grumbles and grabs the beer can from her hand as he took a sip.

Before Kiara and John b could squabble, Jj barged in the door with Pope behind him.

"Are we cock blocking you guys right now?" Jj asks as he walks over.

"Cock blocking?- what? No." Kiara denys and walks over to the living room, cleaning up the cards and then sat next to Pope on the couch.

"Alright, then." Jj mutters as he grabs a beer can from the fridge.

"Guys, what the hell? It's only 11 am!" Pope shouts, crossing his arms.

"Yeah, well. It's happy hour somewhere else around the world." Jj reminds him while John b slaps Jj's head.

"You're an idiot."

"Yo, top. What you ordering?" Kelce asks as he looked through the menu.

"I don't know, dude. The wine?" Topper muttered, Kelce put down his menu to look at his friend.

Topper was texting on his phone, probably texting Sarah.

"We're in a restaurant, not a bar. Hello?!" Kelce slightly shouted at his friend and Topper rolled his eyes.

"I'll just get what you're getting." Topper mutters as he keeps his eyes on his phone.

"I gotta use the washroom."

Topper runs out his seat making his way to the washrooms in the restaurant, leaving Kelce by himself.

"Fuck, man. Should've just went golfing with Rafe." Kelce says to himself and gets up from his seat, angrily and walks out the restaurant.

He walked over to Topper's jeep and pulled on the door handle.

Locked.

Kelce rolled his eyes and leaned on the car, waiting for Topper to realize he's gone and come outside.