John B pokes his head in my room, just after I had woken up. "Morning, Sunshine, get up. I need help with outside, it's a mess."
I groan as I move out of my bed. I stand, stretching my tired muscles. I grab my bikini and throw it on before pulling on a pair of jean shorts and an old t shirt.
JJ pops in my room shortly after I get dressed. "Hey!" He says walking toward me. He places his hands on my hips.
"John B?" I ask nervously. I did not want my brother to walk in on us.
"He's outside." He says leaning toward me. JJ's lips connect with mine. I hum against his lips, pulling him closer to me. "I love you."
"I love you too." I whisper.
"We should get outside." He pecks me one last time before letting go. I follow him out the front door.
"Agatha did some work, huh?" JJ calls out from the porch.
"Oh, wow." I say looking around my yard. There was debris everywhere. A whole tree had been ripped up from the ground, knocking it into the grass. Thunder still rumbles in the background, causing me to jump.
"What you thinkin'?" JJ asks John B.
My brother picks up debris off the boat. He pulls branches from the inside of the boat and throws them onto the ground.
"I'm thinking that storm surge pushed all the crabs on the marsh maze. All those drum are gonna chase the crab."
"What about the DCS? Wasn't that today?" JJ asks.
"It was, but I doubt anyone's coming over after a hurricane like Agatha." I speak up.
"Think about it. It's god telling us to fish." John B states as if it were obvious.
"Oh, is that what this is?" I laugh.
"Most definitely, Katarina." My brother answers.
We finish cleaning off the boat before pulling it into the water. We head over to Heyward's to pick up Pope.
As we pull up to the dock by Heyward's, JJ whoops catching Popes attention.
"We have a safety meeting, attendance mandatory." John B calls out, pretending to speak into a radio.
"I can't, my Pop's got me on lockdown." Pope answers.
"Come on man! Your dad's a pussy. Over." JJ plays into the joke.
"I heard that, you little bastard." Heyward yells walking up.
"Come on, P, you can't ditch your best friend the day after a hurricane." I call out, gesturing to myself.
"Kat.." Pope trails guilty.
"Yeah, island rules," JJ agrees. "Day after a hurricane's a free day."
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Low Tide \\ JJ Maybank
FanfictionShe was the first person he trusted with his secret. His safe place. He was the first guy she let all the way in. He could ground her when nobody else could. - "𝐓𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲, �...