story 151 (based on season 3)

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He pulled out clothes and he went back into the bathroom to change. When he came back out, he grabbed a pillow off the bed and the small blanket at the end and tossed them on the floor.

"Jayge, what are you doing?"

"Getting ready for bed, what's it look like"

"You don't have to sleep on the floor. The bed is big enough for both of us"

"You sure?" He asked

"Yes" I said pulling the covers back for him to get in

He laid down next to me and said, "Wow, a real bed. It's been so long since we've slept in a real bed"

"I know, but I have to admit. I do miss the freedom we had on Pougelandia"

JJ started telling me about how he loved the freedom and how similar that was to his dream surf trip.

"Is that still the dream?" I asked him

"Of course, but next time I was hoping it would just be me and you" He said and I rolled over in bed so I was laying on my side facing him

He also rolled so he was facing me. He didn't say anything and I didn't either. I lost all my thoughts and words when I looked at him. I finally said, "I don't know how we're ever going to get out of here"

"We'll worry about that tomorrow. I promise, I'll get us out and back home to the Outer Banks" He spoke not once breaking the eye contact

Something changed ever since JJ almost died. I realized that I have feelings for him. I mean, I always have liked him but I was able to control it and hide it. Now, it was getting harder and harder to hide. I was in love with my best friend.

We both rolled back over and tried to fall asleep. I was now on my back and I moved my arm which I accidentally touched JJ's hand. I quickly moved my hand away but then I slowly moved it back and he must have been doing the same thing because our hands touched and neither of us flinched.

"What are we doing?" He whispered

"I don't know" I whispered back

"We should stop" He said pulling his hand away and rolling over so his back was to me

"Yeah" I said moving farther away from him but then my curiosity got the best of me and just as I was rolling back over, he was doing the same thing

We both impulsively started making out. He was an amazing kisser. He was leaving hickeys on my neck and I really didn't care. I crawled on top of him as we continued to swap spit through our kiss. He sat up and I was facing him as I pulled his shirt over his head. I moved my hand down his abs. I knew what was about to happen and I wanted to do it. I wasn't nervous at all. I felt so safe with JJ.

Clothes were coming off and JJ was asking for my consent one last time and of course, I agreed. I've never felt more love before than I did in this moment with JJ. After, we both collapsed on the bed trying to catch our breaths.

"Hey, J..." I spoke softly

"What?"

"I love you"

"I love you too" He replied giving me a quick kiss

We were still laying next to each other in bed when he said, "Come here"

I moved so I was laying on his chest now and his arms wrapped around me. He kissed the top of my head and we both fell asleep. The next morning, we both got up pretty early and got dressed. We were determined to find a way out. Luckily, we were able to escape and we didn't stop running until we were safe in town. He held my hand the entire time we were running.

He looked at me and asked, "Any regrets about what happened last night?"

"Not at all, do you have any?"

"No" He said pulling me in for a quick kiss

Somehow we managed to find the others and we stole a boat to get back to the Outer Banks. Once we were safely cruising in the water, John B was the first one to look at me and say, "Looks like you and JJ were busy last night"

"What?" I asked caught off guard and playing dumb

"He left some nasty hickeys on your neck and he has a few on his too" Sarah laughed

JJ just smiled, almost like he proud of his work and proud of the hickeys I left on him. He grabbed me and kissed me in front of everyone. The secret was out.

"Thank you for saving me" I said to him

"Always" He replied with another kiss

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