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Rafe's hands are occupied holding your 1 year old and a half son,Ethan, while you're laying on the bow of the yatch with your 3 month old babygirl, Hailey. She's giggling loudly as you reapply sunscreen all over her chubby body,Ethan is sitting on Rafe lap as they both sit close by, scribbling on some paper with colorful crayons.

"you girls having fun?" Rafe asks as he looks over both of you, his usual scowl replaced by a soft smile. "mommy,look!" Ethan screams as he showcases his drawing,which looks... like a dinosaur "sour!" "yeah,buddy...you draw a dinosaur" Rafe chuckles as you smile at them. "good job,baby"

With the help of Rafe,Ethan hops off his lap,padding over you as he sits down "sissy" he mumbles "yeah...this is your sister,can you give her a kiss?" He immediately smooches her face,giggling at her own giggles. Rafe in the meantime also moves over to his little family,sitting down as he comes into his daughter's view.

Squealing excitedly Hailey reaches for him and Rafe immediately picks her up,holding her bum with one hand while the other supports her head. "hi babygirl" he smile,smoothing down the few blonde hair on her head. "Ethan,baby- wanna come with mommy to take some snacks?" you ask,standing up as you hold his hand.

"snack!" he claps his hands,nodding as he holds your hand before following you into the kitchen of the yatch. Coming back after a couple of minutes you hold a bottle of juice,a beer and a bottle with milk and Ethan holds a bag of chips.

"daddy! sips!" he say,his little slips making him even cuter as he put the bag down before peering over his arm to look down at Hailey. "you gotta be quiet,Tan,your sister is sleeping" Nodding with a serious face,he turns over you putting a finger over his mouth. "oh...mommy will be very quiet" You whisper with a smile,before putting the bottles down and picking Hailey from your fiance arms. "I got you a beer,I'll go inside with Hailey so she doesn't get too hot during her nap,I also don't wanna leave her alone and I could take a nap myself"

Rafe nods,kissing Hailey head before pressing another kiss to your lips "okay,then me and Ethan will have some boys time,right buddy" "boys time!" The mini version of him shouts, forgetting completely about his sister sleeping.

Rafe smiles as he picks him up and brings all of you In a hug, god, he loved his family.

#outer banks #outer banks x reader #rafe cameron #rafe cameron x reader #drew starkey

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Finally!!!!! I read it!

Love their interactions, their conversation. They are perfect for each other 🥰 and Andy is a cutie 🥰 Everett is so warm i love her ❤️

And I love you 💕 you are amazing 🩷🌺

Chapter Three - His Everett

Everett was always the black sheep of the family and after an abusive relationship, she’s trying to find her place in the world. Andy is trying to start his life over after the loss of his son and his divorce. Will she light up the darkness hanging over him? Will he quiet her mind and free her from her past? Together, they will find out what true love and happiness are supposed to be.

Pairing: Andy Barber/Everett James, Andy Barber/OFC

Warnings: There will be explicit language, mentions of past abuse, and references to death. (This is a blend of the book and the series.) Daddy kink. Eventual smut (Maybe? If I can write it). Minors DNI. You are responsible for the content you consume. 18+ ONLY

Word Count - 1824

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After the show in New York, Everett spent most of her week just relaxing and hiding out. Gallery shows were great for getting her art out there and making some much-needed money but they were exhausting on all fronts. With lots of takeout and movies watched, Everett’s thoughts moved to Andy. There was something about him and she felt desperate to know what a hug from him felt like. Amongst other things.

She also wanted to know what Andy meant by “friend” when he spoke of Joanna. Everett remembered the name from Jacob’s trial and wouldn’t have been surprised if something was going on between the two lawyers. It made more sense than Andy being interested in her but for some reason, Everett was letting herself believe he just might be.

When Saturday rolled around, Everett got up early and made sure to tidy her place as best she could. It wasn’t just her studio but her home. It was a large open loft, the “bedroom” was just an open area over the living room. Her darkroom was behind the kitchen which itself was open to the rest of the loft. Most of it was what she deemed the studio. A computer, printers, bookshelves, art supplies, and more. Organized chaos is what it was but it was Everett. A space that truly was her own and showed who she was.

“I can’t believe you’re making me do this. You are a grown man. You know that, right?” Joanna asked, teasing Andy. “Don’t get me wrong. I’m happy to support a local artist but I am just here to help you be happy again.”

Andy sighed, rolling his eyes at his friend as he parked the car.

“Jo. Come on. This is about her photography and your office. That’s it.” Andy blatantly lied out loud to himself and Joanna.

Right on time at exactly 11:40 am, the buzzer went off and Everett let them into the building. She wondered if they stood down there waiting for the clock to change and she laughed. Everett walked to her large barn door entrance and slid it a couple of feet open. Since the loft was converted from an old leather factory, some of the original features remain, like the big metal door and the questionable elevator. It wasn’t fancy but it had character and she loved it.

Just as she turned around to walk to the kitchen, she heard a quiet rap on the doorframe. There stood Andy with a huge grin on his face and a woman about his age. She looked kind but also like she would bust Andy’s balls anytime she felt it was warranted. Everett smiled and went to greet the pair.

“Hi I’m Joanna,” The woman stepped over with a hand out to greet Everett.

“Shit, Sorry, Joanna - Everett, this is one of my oldest friends, Joanna. Joanna - this is Everett James. She’s the photographer who did the tree piece that now hangs in my foyer and she did my headshot for the firm’s marketing.” Andy stopped himself before mentioning her familial tie to the firm, knowing it was a sore spot for Everett. A sore spot he hoped she’d open up about one day.

“It’s so nice to meet you. For the record, I’ve known him a long time but I’m not his ‘oldest’ friend. He’s older than me by a few months!” Joanna laughed, smacking Andy on the chest. “Andy has been talking about you nonstop since he met you, especially after your show in New York. Your tree is the first thing you see when you walk in his front door.”

Everett was shocked but tried not to show it. “Really? Wow umm, Thanks and welcome. This is my studio and apartment and… my everything.” Everett makes a wide gesture to the place.

“This is amazing. Andy, you used to live near here, didn't you back in college?” Joanna ponders.

“Ah yeah. My loft was a couple of blocks over back before we… Before moving to Newton”

Everett cocked her head, questions brewing but she didn’t let herself ask.

“You have a darkroom too right?” Andy asked.

“Oh yeah. It’s just back over there.’ Everett pointed to a door with a lit green light above it.

“What is the light for?” Joanna asked.

“It’s to show it’s safe to enter. There are certain points during development and stuff when there can’t be any extra light so there’s a switch inside I flip and it goes red meaning don’t come in. Not that there’s ever anyone else here.” Everett laughed nervously. “It’s only me but just in case I guess.” She shrugged.

“That's so cool. Can we see it?” Andy excitedly asked.

“Sure come on.” Everett waved them to follow her, knowing Andy wouldn’t give up.

She walked them through the tiny twisting hallway into the main space. She used to get excited talking about her darkroom and how everything worked but after Trevor always ignored her or brushed it off, she was afraid to talk too much so she gave a Cliff Notes version. After showing them the drying cabinet full of negatives, she remembered why they were here in the first place.

“So Joanna, Andy mentioned you were looking for something? Did he show you my Instagram or…” She trailed off, walking them back out to the studio.

“Yes! There were so many but I loved the close-up of flowers or at least I think it’s flowers. There were a few that were pink and yellow. I’m not sure how big they are but I have this space in the conference room that they would look perfect in.”

Everett pulled out her phone so Joanna could show her which Instagram post she was talking about. Andy stepped away from the pair and started to walk around the studio space.

“Ah yes. I think the originals are around here somewhere. I can make them any size you like.” Everett started to rummage through shelves of large portfolios until she spied what she was looking for. “These are the ones I have printed but I can make them any size you like or on different paper if you want. Matte, glossy.”

Andy sat at Everett’s desk, just watching and listening. He thumbed through the books behind him and gently touched a couple of the cameras, scared he might break them. Piles of yarn and negatives are strewn over the side tables. Andy took in Everett’s space and it immediately felt just like her. It was filled with things he’d never seen before. Books by authors he’d never heard of. His eyes ventured away from her workspace and desk towards her kitchen and living room. Each spot showed him more of Everett. Every coffee mug gave him just one more idea about who she was under her tough exterior. He wanted to peel back all of the layers. Every last one until he knew everything about her. Until she was his. His Everett.

Andy finally came back to reality when he heard his name.

“Andy? Are you even listening?’ Joanna hollered.

“Sorry, Joanna. What was the question?”

Everett chuckled to herself as she watched the pair go at each other.

“Oh my god. Can you just pay attention, for a second, please? Which of these do you think would look better? You know where I want to put it.”

Andy paused for a second, thinking of the space in the room Joanna was talking about. His eyes flipped between the two options she was showing him.

“Yeah, I think it’s great. I mean any piece of Evvy’s would look great on that wall.” He said with a smile, causing Everett to roll her eyes.

“I told you It’s Everett or E.”

“I know,” Andy replied smugly, then pointed to the photograph on the left. “That one. That’s the one.”

“See that wasn’t so hard. Sorry about this guy, Everett. He’s useless at the best of times.” They both laughed as Joanna tapped on the photograph. “So, yes. This one, please. 16x20” will fit just right.”

“Great. I can have that ready for you later today or tomorrow. I’ll be in Somerville in the morning so I’d be happy to come drop it off. I know you won’t be at the office but I can bring it to your house if you like,” Everett offered.

“What are you doing in Somerville?” Andy interrupted, not giving Joanna a chance to speak.

“I go to the Somerville Flea every Sunday morning.”

“Why?” Andy asked. ”Sorry. I just mean like what do you look for or …” He trailed off as he felt his ears turn red with embarrassment.

Joanna smiled to herself, watching Andy attempt to flirt or do whatever it was he was trying to do.

“I mean it’s always fun. They have great vendors and food but mostly I look for vintage cameras.” Everett gestured to the shelves behind her. “And old photographs.”

“Photographs? People sell photographs?” Andy asked, confused.

“It’s more like from estate sales or auctions. Boxes of old photos or even expired film and stuff. I use them for collages and some other pieces. I have a series I’m working on so there’s this one guy who saves the ones he comes across. Plus it’s just a nice Sunday activity. I get coffee and wander around.” She shrugged, hoping it would deflect the attention.

“What time do you go?” Andy asked, knowing if he didn’t see her again soon, he would burst.

“Early.”

“How early?” Andy shoved his hands in his pockets as he tried to be cool and not come across too eager.

“Why does it matter, Andy?”

“Well, I thought maybe I could join you?”

“Why?” Everett pushed back.

“Because I want to spend time with you, Everett.”

She noticed the use of her full name and began chewing on her bottom lip.

“You don’t have to work on this tonight. It’s Saturday after all. And you don’t have to come all the way out to Newton to drop it off. I can come pick it up here one day next week,” Joanna interjected, trying to save them both from the awkwardness. “Would you like cash or do you prefer a cheque?”

“Whatever payment is easiest for you and it’s not like I have other plans tonight,” Everett laughed. “I tend to spend my Saturday nights in the darkroom anyway. And I’ll be in the area for dinner tomorrow night so it’s not a problem.”

Everett escorted Joanna and Andy out to the hallway and called the elevator up.

“I can grab it from you at the flea market tomorrow,” Andy volunteered as he stepped onto the elevator.

Everett looked from Joanna to Andy and let out a sigh

“8:20 am. Nine Bar Espresso”

With no further details, she let the elevator door close, only to hear Andy shout from inside.

“It’s a date!”

Chapter 4

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#everett and andy #everett james #andy barber #andy barber fanfiction #andy barber fic #andy barber fluff #defending jacob #andy barber x ofc #andy barber x original female character #chris evans characters

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