Y/n pov
"JJ what the hell?" Kiara exclaimed in shock. Lights were hung all around the chateau and right in the middle was my boyfriend, JJ, sitting in a hot tub with pool floaties everywhere.
"Oh hey guys!" He said drunk. What is going on?
"JJ what is this?" I asked looking around.
"Oh well it's a hot tub, with the finest in her message therapy. That's what they told me." He slurred laughing.
"JJ is this the restitution money?" Pope asked him.
"Ya, burned a hole right through my pocket. But it was worth it! See watch this!" He said and hit some button. More water sprayed around and a disco ball lit up.
"Disco mode! That's right baby!" He said leaning back in his seat in the tub. "Now come on get in the cats ass!" He said.
"The what?" Kiara asked.
"That's what I named her." He said laughing.
"JJ you could've given that money to any charity." Kiara said.
"Or helped us buy supplies for the gold." Pope said.
"Ya well I didn't!" He yelled and stood up. His body was covered in bruises. I knew they were from his dad I wasn't stupid. "I bought a hot tub for my friends! No screw that! My family!" He yelled.
"JJ." I cried covering my mouth in shock.
"What y/n? Come don't give me that sad look baby!" He said to me crying. I moved and step inside the hot tub to hug him.
"I almost killed him! I just. I just can't take him anymore." He cried into me referring to his dad. No one knew what to say him. Kiara and pope joined in on the hug. After a while we broke apart and I helped JJ inside.
"Come on baby." I said softly to him as we walked inside the door of the chateau. I sat him down on his bed and ran to grab the first aid kit.
Going back to his room I set the box down on the bed and sat in front of him. He looked like he was about to cry any moment again.
"This might sting." I told him as I had a cotton ball that was soaked with alcohol.
"Baby I know." He said lightly. "You do this every time." He said giving me a tiny smile. I gave him a pitiful smile but quickly placed the cotton ball on his cut lip. He hissed in pain.
"I'm sorry." I said sadly.
"I'm ok." He breathed out. I moved on to the next cut and washed the dirt off his face.
"Here's some ice." I told him and placed it on his bruised cheek. He placed his hand over mind as I held the ice pack to his face. I moved in and kissed every single cut and bruise he had.
"I'm sorry." I told him sadly as I cupped his other cheek with my free hand. He gave me a sad shrug.
"I'm used to it." He mumbled out.
"Ya well you shouldn't be." I said starting to angry with his dad. If I could I'd run his dad over with a bus and then back right over him, but I knew I couldn't do that. I'd go to jail.
"Baby calm down." He said. "Let's just go to sleep." He said trying to get me to relax.
"I should be the one helping and calming you. Not the other way around." I joked. A small smile made its way into his face.
"You can take care of me whenever." He said and pulled me down on the bed. I laid on my back as he curled up to me. As tough as JJ seemed to be he always wanted to be held when we cuddled. He wrapped his arms around me and laid his head on my chest. I ran my fingers through his hair to relax him. He let out a deep sigh.
"Goodnight baby." He mumbled out.
"Night JJ." I said softly and watched him fall asleep on me.
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Outer Banks Imagines
FanfictionRandom imagines of JJ, John B, Pope, Rafe, and Topper.