Life on the cut (JJxReader) OuterBanks Fanfic

The Homevisit. (Ver 2 - cleaner...)

(A/N. Okay, so this has TWO VERSIONS. Basically the same thing just one will be making out and one more sexual. I have rewritten this on the 6th of Nov bc it was BAAD. I literally just lost my virgininty and he wasn't great so i had nothing to go off lol, tried again.)

JJ and Y/N wandered towards JJ's small home. She didn't know it, but he was becoming increasingly worried about his father with every step he took. Would he be home? Would Y/N judge him? Would he kick her out? His head was a whirlwind controlling his every thought. But JJ was a master of hiding how he felt. Leaving Y/N none the wiser to his anxieties. He squeezed her hand. She squeezed it back and smiled up at him with tired eyes.

They reached an old white door, it was ugly and cracked. Matching the peeling, damp walls. Once inside Y/N tried not to gasp at the state of the house. Cans and bottles littered the floor and tables. Little plastic bags strewn across every surface. The sink was filled with dirty dishes and the carpet was ripped and stained. The grimy walls had cracks and even some holes in. The most presentable room was the living room- a small brown sofa and a coffee table with a tv infront of it. Of course it wasn't working as the cut had no power. She didn't want to hurt JJ's feelings so slumped down onto his sofa and smiled at him "so this is where JJ lives huh?"
"It's not much but it's home." JJ replied, fetching them both a beer. "You doin ok after the beach?"
"Oh yeah I'll be fine. I think.. I overreacted. I was reckless I know but if anything had happened to John B.. I just want to see Kie again... and apologize."
"You are a Pogue though, you know that." JJ sat beside her and lent over, looking into Y/N's eyes. He was close enough for Y/N to make out flecks of gold in his eyes.
She nodded "You think so?"
"Reckless and wild? Yeah I think so. We care about you Y/N. That's why Kie reacted the way she did.." he handed her a bottle. "Cheers to turning the night around"
"Cheers dude" the glass clinked loudly. After taking a gulp, she watched JJ lower his bottle and she tapped the top of his with the bottom of hers. The beer started gushing out of the neck and dripping down his hands and into his shorts.
"Oh my god I didn't think it would be so violent!" she laughed loudly.
"Waste of a good beer!" JJ eyed up Y/N's beer and suddenly snatched it from her hands, holding it behind his head.
"Hey JJ give it back!" She grinned and crawled over him reaching for the bottle. JJ just held it out further so Y/N had to reach for it. Realizing where she was, she stopped and looked at JJ. They were inches apart, and Y/N had her legs either side of him with a familiar hand on the small of her back. A twinkle in JJ's eye twisted her stomach. Y/N tried not to blush but failed, swallowing hard.
JJ smiled smugly. "Thirsty much?" He winked.
Y/N pushed his chest "oh what-ever dude. Go change your shorts they're covered in beer." JJ smiled and dumped Y/N back onto the sofa.
"Fine, I'll be back in a minute" he said and went round the corner and into his room. It was then Y/N decided she needed the bathroom.

"JJ?! Where's the bathroom?" No reply, just a snigger. "God damn it... this boy." She stood up and, putting down her half drunk half spilt beer, went to look for herself. Her vision was slightly wavy as she stumbled round the corner and pushed open a door. There was a man asleep in a stained bathtub. "Huh." Y/N closed it quickly and raced to JJ's room.
"Gah! Knock next time!" JJ leapt up, tripping over the shorts he was putting on and falling roughly to the floor. Y/N winced and went to help him up, faltering when she noticed the bulge in JJ's boxers.
"Um... I... are you ok?"
"Yeah I'm all righ- hello??" JJ snapped just fingers. "What have you never seen a dick before" he tried not to smile.
"No Jay listen, I came to tell you about the man in your bathtub." JJ's smile faded and he zipped up his fly quickly, rushing away to see if it was Luke. Y/N stood in the doorway- watching.

He came back, looking defeated. "That's my dead-beat dad. His names Luke."
"Oh.... do you want me to go?" Y/N signaled towards the door and began to back out. JJ reached out and pulled her close.
"No it's fine, it's alright you can stay..." they locked eyes again... he needed her here. And as selfish as he felt, he wanted her here. Even if Luke was around. JJ coughed "it's late and we're both kinda drunk we should get some sleep"
"Yeah- yeah you're totally right."
"You can get in my bed with me I guess, dads here so the sofa's off limits."
"Alright.." Y/N wandered over and jumped onto JJ's creaky bed, it shouted loudly when she landed on it.
"Hey hey" JJ held his hands out in a panicked way and steadied her "not so loud"
"Oh sorry sorry..." Y/N apologised, feeling embarrassed. She began to curl up a bit and she faced the wall in JJ's bed, it was cold. She felt JJ pull the duvet over them and she his skin brush her arm. It sent drunken tingles up her spine.