THE NEXT MORNING
the sun cracked open a beautiful sunrise, the waves were gorgeously flowing through outerbanks and.. and it was warm as hell.
i woke up, sun glowing on my face, i look over to jj, the sun was glowing onto his even better.
god he looked so unreal like this. the sun was shining down on him, making his skin look golden and his messy bed hair just made him look even more adorable
today was a beach day surely. i sit up and look down at jj and suddenly i'm filled with ideas of how to wake him up. he loves beach days.. i smirk and an idea pops into my head
i lean over and i press small kisses on his back as he was laying on his stomach
i started slowly making my way up, starting at his shoulder blade and gently pressing kisses along him. he didn't seem to be waking up, so i got to work on finding his sensitive points
i move onto his ear, kissing down his neck and gently biting the part of his neck that made him shiver
"it's a beach day" i whisper
he slowly lets out a yawn as he turns over to look at me. his eyes open slowly.
"mornin" he says groggily, his voice deep and raspy from just waking up
i chuckle at his sleep filled voice, i bring my hand up and brush his messy hair back.
"mornin' sleeping beauty"
he chuckles lightly at this and reaches his arms out and grabs my waist, pulling me right on top of him. i squeal slightly as he suddenly pulls me onto him
these were the kinda days i loved.
when we were all happy and it was sunny.
a storm out over the Atlantic, hundreds of miles away.. sending ripples right over the pond.
if you grew up on the outerbanks, you could just tell.
it's a beach fucking day
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i giggle as i lay down on his chest, feeling happy and safe
"well, are you gonna get up or are you planning on spending all day in bed?" i smirk
he looked at me, surprised by my suggestion.
"a surf trip?" he asks, raising an eyebrow
i hear the faint sound of the pogues chatting excitedly about the weather coming from downstairs
"mmm i think the pogues are excited for a beach day" i say against his chest
we make our way down, hearing the excited talking and arguing of the pogues.
i'm wearing a denim jacket and a pair of denim shorts with a plain white tank top, my hair was up in a bun and my converse that probably needed replacing.
jj's dressed slightly more casual with a pair of board shorts, a white t-shirt and his usual rings, his hair messy and un-brushed from waking up
"yeah, baby, now that's a perfect swell." john b woops as he checks he phone as the others wax their boards
"oh yeah. this is amazing" cleo says as she finishes up waxing her board
i smile at jj as we both grab our boards "it's been forever since ive got to surf with you" i say as i grab my board wax
he smiles as he starts to wax his board
