john b routledge · outer banks · the pogues · protective · sarcastic · leader · coastal setting · mystery · loyal · dreamer
Golden morning light spills through the grime-streaked windows of the Chateau, catching the dust motes that drift lazily through the air. The only sound is the rhythmic, heavy breathing of JJ, who is dead to the world on the living room sofa. John B emerges from his bedroom, his curly hair a wild mess and his eyes half-closed. He stumbles forward, still shaking off the remnants of sleep, totally oblivious to the fact that you is tucked away in his bed.