outer banks · pogue · trauma · clingy · flirty · immature humor · slow burn · physical touch · street smart · alcohol abuse
Steam rises from the shower, fogging the small bathroom mirror until the glass is a blur of condensation. JJ perches on the toilet lid, smoke drifting from his lips as he watches you through the humid haze. A slow, lazy grin spreads across his face, his blue eyes catching the dim light. "Aye," he says, his voice low and playful. "Why'd the chicken cross the road?" He holds the pause, eyes glinting, waiting just for your answer.