Outer Banks Imagines

"I am scared!" (JJ Maybanks)

A/N: I am sorry for any mistakes. Also, English is not my first language. Feel free to point out any mistakes... but just don't be mean about it lol! Hope you enjoy it!

Lately, JJ has been acting weird, distancing himself from you and your girls. He comes home late, goes to work early, and barely calls you during the day to ask about "his princesses," as he likes to call them. You were scared he was getting bored of you. It was stupid. You knew how much he loved the three of you. Y'all were his everything but you couldn't help and think that he was going to leave you like everyone else does.Hurrican Agatha was supposed to hit Outer Banks tonight and like usual, JJ was not home. You were starting to get scared, knowing what happened to Scooter. You kept calling him but he never answered. Briella and Denilia were afraid of hurricanes and wanted their "dadda" to cuddle with. You tried your best to comfort them but they just wanted JJ. After what felt like forever, JJ finally came home. The girls ran to him yelling "DADDA, DADDA," and hugged his legs as they were too short. "Where were you JJ?" You asked, wanting to know where your husband has been. "Nowhere," he gave a short reply. "We need to talk, Jay." After putting the girls to bed, both you and JJ walked out of their room. "What's up with you? You have been acting soo weird. You come home after the girls go to bed and leave before they are up. This is not you." You rambled. "Are you cheating on me, Jay?" You blurted. You didn't even think about this before, it just came out. "What? No! Of course not, I love you too much for that." JJ replied, putting his hand on your bare thigh. "So what's wrong, babe?""I-I am scared Y/N!" Scared? What is JJ scared off? "Scared of what?" You said as putting your hand on top of his hand that was resting on your thigh. "I am scared I am going to turn out like my dad... I don't want you and the girls to see that. I don't want to put Briella and Denilia through that." He said between sobs. "Oh no, bub. That is impossible. You will never in a million years turn out like your dad." You told the blondie, capturing him in a kiss. He kissed you back like his life depended on it.