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tinylilacbun ¡ 21 days ago
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Hi!! I love your writing so much could you do dad!drew with toddler reader where she brings him like rocks/trinkets because she saw a documentary on penguins because they give their loved ones little trinkets 😭😭
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Since you came into Drew's life he started to appreciate the one hour of just relaxing with you on the couch more and more.
At first, he only did it to help you wind down from the day, already having you ready for bed and just waiting for you to get drowsy from the cozy atmosphere he provides.
Once he finds out that you love animals he puts on a documentary almost every evening, almost amazed at how you quickly settle down on the cushions while holding your favorite stuffie and sucking on a pacifier, making a grabby hand for him to join you.
Drew enjoys those quiet moments with you, cuddling you close to his side as you watch the documentaries with such wonder and a little twinkle in your eyes while absorbing the many fun facts and informations about the animals.
At one point you start to randomly hand him things throughout the week, such as rocks, pearls, acorns, anything small you find during the day and deem worthy of gifting him.
First, he didn't think anything of it, it's nothing new for toddlers to just hand their parents something and skip off again, he finds it adorable and obviously keeps anything you give him.
Something that he thinks is just a phase, somehow never stops...
His collection gets so big that he has to get a middle sized box to place all your little gifts in it, not having the heart to get rid of them.
One day, on the set of outer banks for the fourth season, he has just finished a scene at the beach with Fiona and looks where you ran off to with Madelyn as she offered to watch you while he was shooting the scene.
"Daddy!" He hears you shriek from behind him, turning around in time for you to dash into his legs, wrapping your arms around them while looking up at him with a big grin.
"Hi baby, you having fun with Aunt Maddy?" He asks, ruffling your hair before lifting you into his arms.
"Uh huh!" You nod eagerly. "An' wook..." You reach into your pocket to show him the seashells you found along the shore, holding them out to him. "For you."
"They are all for me?" He gasps, gently grabbing them from your small palm to take a look at them. "Those are really pretty shells, sweetie. Thank you."
"Oh, don't think that's all." Madelyn laughs as she approaches you both, holding even more seashells in her arms. "She only stopped collecting because we couldn't carry more, saying she has to give them all to you."
"Oh...okay. Thank you for watching her though, really appreciate it." He says with a smile, adjusting his hold on you.
"Of course, I- um, gonna look for a bag for all those shells." She laughs, doing her best to not lose any of them as she walks past you both.
Drew looks for a chair to sit down on, moving you to sit on his lap facing him, chuckling as you pull out a few more seashells from your other pocket.
He says your name to get your attention, waiting for you to look at him before continuing. "Why do you give me all those little trinkets? I mean, I love them! Just, why so many?"
"Wike the penguins, daddy!" You tell him as if the answer is obvious.
He furrows his brows in confusion, trying his best to figure out what you're talking about. "Penguins?"
"Yeah! Penguins give gifts ta say I lub you." You explain to him. "An' I lub you too, so you gets gifts."
Now it finally clicks in his head. You've both watched a documentary about penguins a while back, learning about how they give their loved ones trinkets once in a while.
"Ahh, I see." He starts to smile even more at the realization, leaning forward to press a kiss to your forehead, taking the other shells from your hand as well. "I love you too, baby, so much."
Guess he'll have to get a bigger box now.
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rafecameronssl4t ¡ 10 months ago
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Pranking him || Rafe Cameron x fem!reader
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MASTERLIST (dad!rafe au masterlist)
You had seen a prank making the rounds on TikTok and couldn’t resist the temptation to see how Rafe would react. He was lying on the bed with your 8-month-old daughter, Mabel, comfortably perched on his stomach, her tiny hands gripping his shirt as he entertained her with silly faces and soft coos.
“Baby, do you think you could leave the room while I change?” you asked, trying to keep your tone casual. Rafe looked up at you, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion.“Change what?” he asked, his voice laced with curiosity.
“Into my dress,” you said, holding up the dress for him to see while trying to maintain a straight face. Rafe blinked, then lifted his head for a better look at you. “What? Am I— is it like a surprise that I’m not allowed to see it until you’re wearing it?” His confusion was evident, and you had to bite back a smile.
“No, I just don’t feel comfortable to change in front of you right now,” you shrugged nonchalantly. Rafe’s lips parted in disbelief. “What’s that supposed to mean?” he asked, moving up to lean on his forearms, Mabel now curiously watching the exchange between her parents.
“You’re joking, right?” he chuckled, studying your expression. When you managed to keep a straight face, his smile faded. “Shit. You’re not?” “Can you just leave the room for like five minutes?” you questioned him again, trying to keep the act up a little longer. Rafe pulled a face, still utterly confused.
“Baby, I literally watched you give birth. I literally put Mabel in you and now you’re shy to change in front of me?” he said, looking at Mabel for some form of backup but she just stares at her dad with curious eyes as you struggled to hold back your laughter. “I’m just kidding,” you finally confessed, breaking into a laugh and grabbing Rafe’s face to kiss him. He smiled against your lips.
“That’s what I fuckin’ thought,” he said with a grin as you pulled back, placing a gentle kiss on Mabel’s cheek, who giggled in response.
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rafeschicana ¡ 7 months ago
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𐙚˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆。 ˚ daddy’s girl 𐙚˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆。 ˚
dad!rafe x mom!reader
read more of this family here🤍
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your favorite reality tv show played in the background as you lay out on the floor playing with your 10-month-old daughter. “those sensory skills are amazing ari girl” you cooed as she stacked the colorful rings on the rock-a-stack. she clapped her hands placing the last one. “ouuuu good job baby!” you joined in on her happy claps.
“wanna go again?” you cracked up as Ari stared at you waiting for you to knock the toy over. reaching over you knocked the toy over with a theatrical “woahhhh” ari full on belly laughed, her tiny legs and hands kicking excitedlyly. “is that funny mi amor” you giggled as you flooded her with belly kissies.
ari’s laughter died down as she listened to the front door knob jiggling. already getting into a crawling position forgetting all bout her toys. ari knew who was strolling through that door and it made her very excited. “who is that baby?” you grinned running a soft hand down her back.
“is it dada?” you gasped when rafe came through the door shopping bags in hand. ari’s squealing was precious, rafe’s head quickly veering around towards the both of you. “my babies were you waiting for daddy?” rafe grinned as he locked the front door back up. ari crawled up to him in what felt like seconds. your babe had the zoomies whenever she saw her papa. her babbles non-stop as if she was informing rafe alll about her day. rafe bent down placing a quick kiss onto her forehead. “one second baby let me go put these groceries down then ill give you and mama all the loving okay?”
ari’s lip quickly constructing in a pout. “aww baby you gonna make daddy cry stop” rafe quickly ran to drop the groceries onto the kitchen counter. ari was now full on sobbing as you soothed her. “baby, daddy is coming in a second” you giggled as she suckled on her paci. “where's my girl?” rafe came back around the corner arms open wide. “she’s such a daddy's girl” you laughed as rafe gently scooped her from your arms. her head instantly resting in the crook of his neck fiddiling with his chain.
“c’mere mama” he rasped. stepping forward your front met his chest. “you smell good” you smiled. lips meeting his in an intimate kiss. his free hand stroking gentle circles on your lower back. pulling away from the kiss when his hand gradually moved down giving your ass a squeeze. “you're so sneaky” you giggled.
“Ari baby if your mama keeps walking around looking this good” rafe licked his lips eyeing you up and down. “you might just get a little sibling sooner than later” ari's tiny hand moving towards her dad’s mouth covering it. “i don't think she wants to share you just yet!” you smirked squishing her cheeks between your fingers “isn't that right baby?” both you and rafe busted out in laughter as ari clapped her hands.
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cameronsbabydoll ¡ 27 days ago
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RAFE AFTER HE RETIRES — SUGAR-COATED CHAINS
SUMMARY — how does rafe and the reader’s relationship change after he retires?
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The warm breeze carries the scent of salt and sun-soaked sand, the quiet hum of the ocean filling the space between you. You’re reclining on a private terrace, overlooking the endless blue, a chilled glass of wine in your hand.
And Rafe is there. Not on the phone. Not checking his watch. Not making plans or running numbers in his head. Just there.
It still feels strange sometimes—this version of him. The man who spent most of your marriage consumed by work, by control, by the need to have a grip on everything. And now? Now he’s the one pouring you another glass of wine, his free hand resting lazily on your thigh, like he has nowhere else to be.
Because he doesn’t.
“You’re quiet,” he murmurs, eyes flicking to you over the rim of his glass. “What are you thinking about?”
You exhale a soft laugh, shaking your head. “Just… this. Us. It’s different.”
His lips quirk, but there’s something else behind it—something knowing. “Not what you expected?”
“No,” you admit. “Not after everything.”
He leans back in his chair, stretching his legs out in front of him. “I had a lot of time to think after the kids left,” he says, voice low, thoughtful. “Didn’t like what I saw.” His thumb strokes absentminded circles against your knee. “Didn’t like how I treated you. Didn’t like how I spent more time at work than with my family.”
You study him, his sharp jaw now softened by time, the creases around his eyes deeper from years of scowling—and smiling. He looks lighter. Less like the man who used to stalk through the front door, exhausted and impatient. More like the man who wakes up with you now, slow and unhurried, taking his time.
“I guess I thought once you retired, you’d drive yourself crazy,” you tease, nudging his leg with yours.
He huffs a laugh. “I thought so too.”
But here you are. No meetings, no schedules, no responsibilities beyond deciding which villa you’ll stay at next.
And it’s enough.
Rafe sets his glass down, shifting closer, his hand sliding up your leg, his fingers warm against your skin. His eyes flick to yours, something familiar sparking behind them. “So? Where to next?”
You hum, pretending to think. “Paris?”
“Paris,” he repeats, testing the word on his tongue. His hand slips under the hem of your dress, teasing. “Guess I’ll just have to keep you busy until then.”
You roll your eyes, but you’re laughing as he tugs you onto his lap, pressing his mouth against yours.
Maybe you should have seen it coming.
After all, Rafe Cameron never could resist the things that belonged to him.
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pankowblues ¡ 9 months ago
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Road Mishaps
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summary- drew comforts you during your pregnancy
warnings - throwing up, motion sickness, pregnancy
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You and drew just had an interview and you were 6 months pregnant with a baby boy. You guys announced that you guys were dating ever since photos of you guys got leaked on the internet.
“Okay, where do you want to go? Home?” Drew says as he buckles his seatbelt
“Yea sure I want to get this dress off me” you say tugging on my dress a bit
He smiles “And what’s wrong with the dress huh baby?” He says teasingly while driving
“It’s sooo uncomfortable”
He chuckles, he can tell that you’re craving something comfortable over anything else right now “If you feel so uncomfortable then why did you wear the dress in the first place?”
“Too look good duhh” you say like it’s obvious
He grins, he glances over at you while driving “Babe, you don’t need to try and look good. You look good no matter what you have on, you know that”
That’s when you start to feel yourself getting nauseous from the baby and motion sickness and you feel the urge to throw up “hey drew”
He hears the sound of your voice and can tell that the tone has changed, he quickly glances at you to see your facial expression to see you looking uncomfortable “Yeah babe?”
“pull over hurry up”
He sees the urgent plea in your voice and he immediately pulls the car to the side of the road and stops the car. He turns and faces you “What’s wrong babe?”
You open the car door and put your head outside ready to throw up “This his baby is making me feel nauseous again”
He quickly unbuckles his seat and gets out of the car to go around to your side. He rubs your back gently as you put your head out of the door, ready to puke.
You make a few gagging noises but still not throwing up, tears well in your eyes from frustration cause you want to throw up but it won’t come out.
He kneels down on the side of the car next to you and keeps rubbing circles on your back gently as he watches you get frustrated at the fact that you can’t throw up.
“drew I can’t” You say as a few tears fall down your face
He feels bad when he sees the tears fall down your face, he gently rubs your back trying to comfort you as much as he can “Just try to breath babe. Take deep breaths. Try to relax”
You breath and take a few breaths and you finally relax waiting and that’s when you push his legs backwards as you throw up so you don’t get anything on him
He watches as you finally throw up and he’s glad, at least this way you can start feeling better, he’s so focused on making sure you’re okay that he fails to realize that you pushed his legs out of the way to avoid getting puke on him.
“Omg drew ew I got it on you”
He finally looks down and realizes that you did in fact get puke on him, although you were trying your best not to “Nah it’s okay, it’s not a biggie babe”
“What do you mean?! That’s disgusting. I’m so sorry”
He continues rubbing your back, unbothered by the fact that puke is on his pants “Babe, it’s not like it’s the first time it has happened. We’ve been through a lot, you throwing up on me isn’t new”
You grab some paper towels from the glove box and clean his blue pants trying to get most of it off.
He laughs, he finds it sweet that you are trying to clean his pants off when you’re the pregnant one who just threw up on the side of a random road* “Babe, it’s seriously fine”
“I just don’t want you driving home with my puke on your pants*
He smiles, amused by your determination to clean up the mess that you made “I’m fine babe, I can handle driving with my pants stained with your vomit”
That night you both went home with pants with puke on them and a happy stomach. You wouldn’t stop apologizing the entire night but drew finally shut you up with a kiss.
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barbiiecams ¡ 1 year ago
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family posts
dad!drew x mom!reader, just some posts i think you guys would post on instagram 🥰 also more family because i love this concept!!
also just in case you guys didn’t know, requests are open and asks are as well! send me things :)
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rafedarling ¡ 11 months ago
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✿ masterlist ✿
Š rafedarling ; 2024. all rights reserved. do not steal, repost, translate and/or claim these work as your own, tumblr is the only platform i publish all i work. thank you!!
★ rafe cameron ; ♥︎ drew starkey ; ✿ = series
𝐢 = smut, nsfw!
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( ★ )
cameron’s at beach
love, fame and the future
behind the glam
gq couple quiz
love, y/n
podcast with camcamcameron
permission
cheated
( ♥︎ )
under venice night sky — 𝐢
echoes of rain
sun, sand and sweet moments
shadows between us
an accidental follow
heart eyes and jealous smiles
wings of fate
come home to you
little moments
where’s your ring
rustyn wants a sibling
mommy’s favorite dish
xmas bump
rustyn’s first christmas
spa
rustyn starkey
at the jimmy kimmel live
bedtime battle
the missing ring
dad, no
first
women rights
puppy interview
accidental criminal
a rare appearance
morning surprise — 𝐢
on and off screen
little lift
spill or fill your gut
more than just a friend
tough love
reach or try
those sad eyes
rustyn’s sissy
little argu
straight from the source
yours to keep
i miss seeing you
( drabbles )
stay — ★
( series )
may, 1938.
updates on: 2025, april 9
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ahtohvllan ¡ 4 years ago
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[ drew starkey, cis male, twenty-one ] Let’s give a warm welcome to one of Sparkwood’s finest, RAFAEL ‘RAFE’ CAMERON !! Before coming here, he once lived on the pages of OUTER BANKS. Though now they currently spend most of their time as a STUDENT. If you ask the townsfolk about what they are like, you will hear that they are QUICK-THINKING but also UNHINGED. If they had a theme song it would be OKAY - CHASE ATLANTIC.
full name: rafael cameron
nicknames: rafe
age: twenty-one
gender: cis male
pronouns: he/him
sexuality: bisexual
SPOILED SINCE BIRTH, it was understandable why rafe cameron became someone who hated hearing the word ‘no.’ he was born the eldest of the three cameron children, a lot of expectations placed on his shoulders from an early age. he had always looked up to his father but that idolization only grew after his mother separated from the family, leaving her children in the care of their father. despite not knowing the issues that had been going on between his parents for years, he blamed his mother for the downfall of their marriage and viewed her decision as her choosing to abandon them. he told himself that he was destined to follow in his father’s footsteps, doing everything in life to please him. he wanted to make the man proud and show him that he could take over the family business one day. although considering rafe’s short temper and impulsivity that rivaled his father’s, perhaps that wasn’t the brightest of ideas.
as rafe grew older, his father’s love for him lessened over the years. while ward cameron treated both of his daughters like little princesses, he took out his frustrations on rafe. every time rafe made an excuse his father saw it as an opportunity to take out his anger on the other, whether that came in the form of verbal abuse or physical depended on the level of frustration his father felt at that moment. at school, rafe was fairly popular and well-liked but it was mostly because he had plenty daddy’s of money to spend and threw legendary parties. he had very few friends, aside from the ones that he could get away with bossing around. during this time, he also began to drabble in a crowd that he should have never gone near. not only did he begin selling drugs on the side to kids at the institute but he also began doing them, just to feel something other than the weight of the emotions he constantly carried with him.
if that wasn’t enough trouble to get himself into, he found out a secret about his father that he wished he would have never discovered. his father’s greed had pushed him to commit crimes and working with unsavory people, allowing himself to become a tool when it came to helping his father carry out whatever he needed. while he knew what he was doing was wrong, he just wanted to hear his dad say that he was proud of him. if that was what it took, so be it. when he graduated high school he ended up attending university where he majored in business and joined one of the school’s fraternities. it looks like he is going to get his wish: to become a miserable and crooked man just like his father. unless he makes some big changes to his life.
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rafeschicana ¡ 7 months ago
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𐙚˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆。 ˚ social media posts from dad!rafe universe 𐙚˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆。 ˚
dad!rafe x mom!reader
read abt this family here 🍓
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citruspoltergeist ¡ 10 days ago
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Stop this is so adorable 😭😭
Hi!! I love your writing so much could you do dad!drew with toddler reader where she brings him like rocks/trinkets because she saw a documentary on penguins because they give their loved ones little trinkets 😭😭
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Since you came into Drew's life he started to appreciate the one hour of just relaxing with you on the couch more and more.
At first, he only did it to help you wind down from the day, already having you ready for bed and just waiting for you to get drowsy from the cozy atmosphere he provides.
Once he finds out that you love animals he puts on a documentary almost every evening, almost amazed at how you quickly settle down on the cushions while holding your favorite stuffie and sucking on a pacifier, making a grabby hand for him to join you.
Drew enjoys those quiet moments with you, cuddling you close to his side as you watch the documentaries with such wonder and a little twinkle in your eyes while absorbing the many fun facts and informations about the animals.
At one point you start to randomly hand him things throughout the week, such as rocks, pearls, acorns, anything small you find during the day and deem worthy of gifting him.
First, he didn't think anything of it, it's nothing new for toddlers to just hand their parents something and skip off again, he finds it adorable and obviously keeps anything you give him.
Something that he thinks is just a phase, somehow never stops...
His collection gets so big that he has to get a middle sized box to place all your little gifts in it, not having the heart to get rid of them.
One day, on the set of outer banks for the fourth season, he has just finished a scene at the beach with Fiona and looks where you ran off to with Madelyn as she offered to watch you while he was shooting the scene.
"Daddy!" He hears you shriek from behind him, turning around in time for you to dash into his legs, wrapping your arms around them while looking up at him with a big grin.
"Hi baby, you having fun with Aunt Maddy?" He asks, ruffling your hair before lifting you into his arms.
"Uh huh!" You nod eagerly. "An' wook..." You reach into your pocket to show him the seashells you found along the shore, holding them out to him. "For you."
"They are all for me?" He gasps, gently grabbing them from your small palm to take a look at them. "Those are really pretty shells, sweetie. Thank you."
"Oh, don't think that's all." Madelyn laughs as she approaches you both, holding even more seashells in her arms. "She only stopped collecting because we couldn't carry more, saying she has to give them all to you."
"Oh...okay. Thank you for watching her though, really appreciate it." He says with a smile, adjusting his hold on you.
"Of course, I- um, gonna look for a bag for all those shells." She laughs, doing her best to not lose any of them as she walks past you both.
Drew looks for a chair to sit down on, moving you to sit on his lap facing him, chuckling as you pull out a few more seashells from your other pocket.
He says your name to get your attention, waiting for you to look at him before continuing. "Why do you give me all those little trinkets? I mean, I love them! Just, why so many?"
"Wike the penguins, daddy!" You tell him as if the answer is obvious.
He furrows his brows in confusion, trying his best to figure out what you're talking about. "Penguins?"
"Yeah! Penguins give gifts ta say I lub you." You explain to him. "An' I lub you too, so you gets gifts."
Now it finally clicks in his head. You've both watched a documentary about penguins a while back, learning about how they give their loved ones trinkets once in a while.
"Ahh, I see." He starts to smile even more at the realization, leaning forward to press a kiss to your forehead, taking the other shells from your hand as well. "I love you too, baby, so much."
Guess he'll have to get a bigger box now.
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nemesyaaa ¡ 10 months ago
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LMAOOO THIS IS SO LOVELY !! i really like reading your family au with Rafe !! tysm for posting everyday and made me started the day in a good way mood !!!
RAFE WAS ABOUT TO HAVE A PANIC ATTACK LIKE AYOOO ? i know i've told it last time but i really love the name mabel so cute !! will you do a Rafe Cameron with a lactation kink ? if it trigger you, or you're not comfy WITH THAT, forget about it and i'm just sorry 😭😭😭
ANYWAY, IN ANY CASE, TY FOR YOUR AMAZING WORKS !!
Pranking him || Rafe Cameron x fem!reader
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You had seen a prank making the rounds on TikTok and couldn’t resist the temptation to see how Rafe would react. He was lying on the bed with your 8-month-old daughter, Mabel, comfortably perched on his stomach, her tiny hands gripping his shirt as he entertained her with silly faces and soft coos.
“Baby, do you think you could leave the room while I change?” you asked, trying to keep your tone casual. Rafe looked up at you, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion.“Change what?” he asked, his voice laced with curiosity.
“Into my dress,” you said, holding up the dress for him to see while trying to maintain a straight face. Rafe blinked, then lifted his head for a better look at you. “What? Am I— is it like a surprise that I’m not allowed to see it until you’re wearing it?” His confusion was evident, and you had to bite back a smile.
“No, I just don’t feel comfortable to change in front of you right now,” you shrugged nonchalantly. Rafe’s lips parted in disbelief. “What’s that supposed to mean?” he asked, moving up to lean on his forearms, Mabel now curiously watching the exchange between her parents.
“You’re joking, right?” he chuckled, studying your expression. When you managed to keep a straight face, his smile faded. “Shit. You’re not?” “Can you just leave the room for like five minutes?” you questioned him again, trying to keep the act up a little longer. Rafe pulled a face, still utterly confused.
“Baby, I literally watched you give birth. I literally put Mabel in you and now you’re shy to change in front of me?” he said, looking at Mabel for some form of backup but she just stares at her dad with curious eyes as you struggled to hold back your laughter. “I’m just kidding,” you finally confessed, breaking into a laugh and grabbing Rafe’s face to kiss him. He smiled against your lips.
“That’s what I fuckin’ thought,” he said with a grin as you pulled back, placing a gentle kiss on Mabel’s cheek, who giggled in response.
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