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It Reminded Me of You

SoftRafe x SweetPoguePrincess

Summary: Rafe has been seeing these silly stuffed animals everywhere online, so when he saw a girl on tik tok talking about the new ones releasing, he decided to get you one.

Warnings: none! 🫶🏻

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‘These are just the cutest things ever’

‘Guys look what my boyfriend got me for my birthday!’

‘I’m not even kidding, I would go to war for this peanut’

‘Here are all the new furry friends that will be dropping next week.’

Rafe had no idea what the hell a Jellycat was until two weeks ago. He liked one video of some little kid getting one for Christmas and now they have bombarded his social media feed.

But when he saw a video showing all of the different ones that would be coming out next week, one caught his eye. He knew you would love it.

It was a bunny. From what he’s gathered that’s their most popular animal. But it wasn’t just any old bunny, it was a hot pink one.

Rafe just knew that you would die for it.

So obviously the day that the new stuffies were released, Rafe made it his mission to get it for you. He didn’t pay attention to the work he was supposed to be doing, instead, he sat behind his computer and waited for the time that was said.

Once he saw that they had dropped, he scrolled until he found the pink bunny and added it into his cart.

Then he sees a navy blue bunny and knows that you would die two times because they match. Right as he is about to check out, he sees those damn peanuts, just this time they are on key chains. He puts two of them in his cart.

Rafe places the order and he gets the notification that it will be here in about a week.

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When Rafe got the confirmation that the package was delivered, he knew that he had to intercept it before you got the chance to open it up.

Rafe knows how much you love to open up packages, you claim that it makes you feel like an influencer, whatever that means, so Rafe always lets you open the things that he orders in the mail.

Luckily, he is able to get ahold of one of the gardeners, and he asks them if they can grab the package and tuck it in a spot that you won’t see it for now.

Rafe can’t help but feel a small amount of excitement bubble up in his stomach at the thought of surprising you. He really hopes that you’ll love everything.

Rafe walks through the doors to the smell of something warm and sweet. He kicks off his shoes and sets his keys on the tray you crafted for him, and then follows the delicious smell to the kitchen .

And there you are, hunched over the counter with a look of concentration, frosting a delicious looking batch of vanilla cupcakes with pink frosting.

Rafe waits at least two minutes until you finally realize he’s standing there. But when you do notice, you jump back in surprise.

“Rafe oh my goodness! You scared me.” You tell him, eyes still wide from your shock. He chuckles at your reaction.

“Sorry baby. Didn’t want you to lose your focus.”

“It’s okay, I’m glad you’re home now. How was work?” You ask him as he comes to stand behind you. Wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his head on your shoulder.

“It was good baby. ‘M got a surprise for you.” He mumbles into your neck. Pulling away from you, Rafe walks out of the kitchen of Tanny Hill and to one of the many empty bedrooms.

He found the box sitting at the top of the bare closet, and reached up to grab it. Rafe made his way back to you. Now you were carefully dusting a coating of sprinkles on the top of each cupcake, giving every single one your upmost attention.

Rafe waits patiently for you to finish, and when you finally turn your gaze to him, he holds out the box to you.

“What’s this?” You look at him confused.

“Just open the box baby. You’ll find out.” Rafe says, fighting a smile.

You take the box from him and set it on the table. You grab a pair of kitchen scissors from one of the drawers and starts to slice through the tape on the top of the package. You peel open the layers of the cardboard, and Rafe can finally catch a glimpse of that bright blue bag he’s been seeing on social media for weeks.

You let out a gasp. You turn your head to Rafe, eyes wide.

“Rafe did you seriously get me a Jellycat?” You ask in disbelief.

“Well keep opening it baby.” He says.

You grab the first bag out of the box and undo the drawstrings. You reach in and pull out the navy blue bunny. You let out a cute little whine. Rafe knows you already love it.

“It’s so cute Rafe!” You exclaim, showing him the bunny like he didn’t buy it himself.

“There’s more.” He says urging you to continue.

You reach in again and grab another bag, the same size as the first one. This time, it’s the pink bunny.

“Oh. My. Gosh. She is the cutest thing ever! I love her. Wait! Did you do this on purpose? You made the blue one you, and the pink one is me!” You start going crazy.

Rafe laughs.

“I did baby. Thought you would like it.” Rafe says.

“I love it!” You yell.

You see once again that there is another bag. So you take it out of the box and reach in to find two much smaller stuffies. You pull the two peanut keychains out of the bag.

“Rafe shut up. Shut up!” At this point you are bouncing off the walls.

“Is one for you to?” You ask him excitedly. Rafe only nods, but that’s enough to have you squealing and jumping into his arms.

He was ready, he caught you and rested his hands under your ass, while you wrapped your arms tightly around his neck.

“Thank you so much Rafey. These are the most adorable things ever!” You mumble into his neck.

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Later on, you make Rafe put his peanut onto his keys after you clipped yours onto your purse. He tried to argue saying that it was “too bulky”, but you told him he would get extra head scratches if he did.

So he did.

You set your two bunnies on his bed. You also made it so it looked like they are hugging each other. Rafe asked why and you told him, “It’s because they’re dating just like us. Duh.”

He just nodded his head and went along with it.

Now you guys are lying in bed, and he just discovered the massive Jellycats that cost the average persons rent.

Looks like yall are getting a giant version of your bunnies next week.

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AN: ugh I loved this one. I impulsively bought a Jellycat that is an egg with little bunny ears. But I want a bunny one sooooooo bad.

I also just love this reader and soft Rafe together.

Also we are almost at 200 followers which is crazy I love yall so so much!

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Boat Day

SoftRafe x SweetPoguePrincess 

Summary: Reader finally gets a taste of the look life, now being able to boat around on her boyfriend’s giant yacht.

Warnings: none! <3

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You flew right out of the doors of Tanny Hill. Skipping high and low, with your hair flowing behind your back. Rafe padded after you, used to your excitement, but still not sure why the level of it is so much higher today.

“Baby slow down, I have to open your door.” Rafe calls from behind you. You reluctantly slow your skipping, but continue to bounce on your heels from your excitement.

Rafe reaches his arm around you to open your side of his truck and makes sure you get settled before shutting it and walking over to his side.

Rafe can still see the happiness radiating off you in waves.

“Baby you’ve been on a boat before, why are you so excited?” He asks you. You sigh, because even though Rafe is very understanding about the differences between the two of you, he still doesn’t seem to fully wrap his head around everything.

You turn to him.

“Rafe, I know I’ve been on a boat before. But it was a normal, rundown, rusty boat. I’m about to go on a boat that’s almost like a freaking yacht for the first time in my whole life. This is something that I only thought I’d be able to do if I worked on one. So it’s a big deal to me.”

You can see the way Rafe’s eyes soften as you explain your excitement to him.

“Well then I’ll make sure you have the best time.” He says nodding to you. A smile lights up your face again, and your bright mood returns.

Of course there is a boat that’s roped to the dock of Tanny Hill, but Rafe just got a new one and wanted to have you guys to be the first to use it.

So Rafe drove through the bustling treats of Outer Banks until he reached the docks.

When he pointed out the boat you two would be on, you could help but let out a gasp, the boat was huge, and just beautiful.

“My goodness Rafe it’s so pretty!” You say, your voice laced with awe.

He just looks over at you with a proud smile on his face. He grabs your hand and leads you onto the boat and soon enough, you guys are sailing through the beautiful waters of OBX.

Right now you are lounging on one of the many couches spread around the boat. You have your cute pink bikini on, and your arms are stretched high above your head.

Because you insisted you needed to get tan, Rafe went onto social media and searched up the best tanning products, so now, an expensive tub of tanning gel and a bottle of sunscreen are laying on a table next to you.

Your eyes are shut, sunglasses perched on your nose, just soaking in the sun.

Rafe on the other hand, can’t keep his eyes off of you. You look magical, like you were raised by a bunch of fairies and then dropped onto earth, specially for him.

You continue to tan, switching every so often from your front to your back so you don’t fry one side completely. But eventually, you get bored.

“Rafeeee.” You whine. His head perks up from his sitting position next to you.

“Yes baby.” He says calmly.

“I’m hungry.” You pout. He chuckles at your whining. You both know that there is anassortment of food on board, you just don’t want to get it yourself.

“Me too. Come on let’s go get something.” Rafe says before standing up and grabbing your hand. He leads you down under deck to a kitchen. You open the fridge and find your favorite snack, chips and salsa.

Rafe knows it’s your favorite, so everywhere he goes he tires to keep it stocked for you.

You grab the chips from the counter and then hold those up with the salsa for Rafe, silently asking him if he wanted the same thing. He nods in approval and then leads you back upstairs.

You go to take a seat next to him at the table, but he pulls you over to sit on his lap instead.

No matter how many times that happens, a blush still rises to your cheeks.

You set the chips and salsa on the table in front of you, and start eating. After you have one, you’ll scoop up some salsa on a chip and hold it in front of Rafe’s mouth until he eat it.

He’ll never say it, but you know this type of thing makes him happy. He loves just having you in his lap with his arms wrapped around your waist. And obviously he’s getting fed, so that makes him extra happy.

Your boat day ends with the most gorgeous sunset ever. You take a ton of photos, and of course you make Rafe take photos of you on your digital camera that he gifted you.

Then you go as far to kindly ask one of the crew member to take some pictures of you and Rafe.

You pose with his hand wrapped around your waist and you rest your head on his chest.

Once you look back at the photos, you see he rarely looked at the camera, his eyes were locked on you the whole time.

But they couldn’t have turned out more cute.

“Did you have fun baby?” He asks you, but he already can guess your answer.

“It was literally the best day ever!”

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Head Scratches

Rafe x SweetPoguePrincess

Summary: Rafe will pay for his girl to get her nails done whenever she wants, as long as he gets something in return.

Warnings: None this is fluffffffff

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Rafe never thought of himself as someone to give in easily. But oh my goodness, when you have those shiny acrylics on your finger, he’s all in.

The first time you ever got your nails done was when Rafe asked if you wanted them done. He was still very new to the whole girlfriend thing, but he had always seen his dad ask Rose if she wanted to get her nails done, so he figured he should give it a shot.

Rafe noticed how you typically painted your own nails. But after a few days you started to complain about how the polish was already chipping off, and the top coat you used never worked.

He didn’t know how you desired to get your nails done. It’s something you’ve seen look girls have the luxury of, and you were constantly saving ideas in your Pinterest.

So when Rafe finally asked you, you couldn’t contain your excitement.

“Hey baby.” Rafe says while sitting down next to you on his bed. You glance up at him, peeling off the already chipped polish of your nails.

Perfect. Rafe thinks to himself.

“Hi.” You smile up at him. You stop picking your nails so you can give him your full attention.

“I was wondering something.” He says trailing off.

“Yes?” You say now interested. You adjust yourself so you are leaning against his shoulder, and he wraps one arm around your waist.

“I was wondering if you wanted me to take you to get your nails done.” He asks her. Gauging her reaction, he angles his neck downwards to look at her.

“Really?” She asks hopefully.

“I would never lie to you baby.” He says while giving her a kiss on her nose.

“Of course! Yes! I’m so excited. I have so many ideas saved!” She starts gushing excitedly.

“Okay well let’s go then.” He laughs and pulls her up so they can leave for the nail salon.

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The sweet lady guides Y/N to her chair, and also Rafe.

You insisted that he gets a pedicure, because men’s feet can be gross and why not do it together?

Rafe was not too happy about getting his feet touched by a stranger, but he would do anything his girl asked him to.

While someone is working on your feet, you look through the countless options that have been saved in your Pinterest. You decide to go with a simple light pink, with chrome over it. Since it’s your first time getting your nails done, why not keep it basic and then next time you’ll do a fun design.

You finish your pedicure with Rafe next to you, and then get your toes painted hot pink. And while those dry you get your nails done.

Rafe is sitting next to you the whole process, admiring the little gleam in your eyes from excitement.

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You skipped out of the nails salon with a bright smile on your face, all the way to Rafe’s truck.

He kept shaking his head a laughing to himself trailing behind you.

You asked him if he wanted to go to your house, and he happily agreed.

You guys walk into your house and were met with your dad lounging on the couch.

“Hey sweetie, hey Rafe.” He greets them.

“Hi dad! Did you have a good day at work?” You asks him. You are very close with your father, and became especially close ever since you mom passed away when you were little. He works hard to keep a roof over your head and you couldn’t be more grateful for him.

“It was good honey. Thanks for asking.” He says with a soft smile. Rafe can’t help but notice it’s your smile.

“Now no funny business in my houses but other than that do whatever.” Your dad jokes.

“Dad!” You can feel your face go red while Rafe is standing next to you giggling.

“Don’t worry Mr. Y/L/N. We won’t do anything.” Rafe says while starting to walk away. You grab his had, your cheeks still tinged pink, and lead him to your room.

“I’m gonna change into something comfier, but you can lay down.” You tell Rafe. He just nods his head and stares at you. You grab one of his sweatshirts that he gave you, and a pair of tiny sleep shorts and then head to your bathroom to freshen up.

You do your business, wash your hands and face, brush your teeth, and then change into your pj’s. And best believe while doing your skincare, you did the little taps on the products like all the makeup influencers do in the videos you watch.

You exit the bathroom and head back to your bedroom, Rafe is already under your covers watching videos on his phone. You pull back the covers and see that he’s changed into just a pair of shorts. He keeps clothes here and you keep some at his house, just in case of sleepovers and accidents.

You crawl under the covers and scoot closer to him. Just like a baby, Rafe lays his head down on your stomach while you open up your current read.

You absentmindedly start to run your fingers through his hair, his cropped cut making it easy since there are no tangles.

A groan escapes its way from Rafe’s mouth. You pull your hand away startled, but he reaches his out from under the covers and puts your hand back on his scalp.

“Don’t stop. That feels so fucking good.” He says but it’s all muffled from his head being buried in your stomach.

You giggle and resume scratching his head. 

Rafe feels like he’s in heaven. His eyes keep drooping shut the more you continue to draw patterns and shapes on his scalp.

And yes, he goes and takes you to get your nails done, every two weeks. And he demands that you give him head scratches every single night.

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Sewing Date

SoftRafe x SweetPoguePrincess

Summary: SweetPoguePrincess loves to sew. It’s something that she can actually afford to do, and it saves her money at stores. So she drags Rafe along and orders them to make matching patchwork sweatshirts.

Warnings: None! Just fluff

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Y/N was constantly sewing. It’s something her mother had taught her before she passed away, both by hand and machine. Now it’s something that she has carried on ever since.

Y/N would sew dresses, shirts, pants, tank tops, and even socks sometimes if she found a cute fabric. Even if she’s not making something from scratch, knowing how to hem things is a really handy skill. Her friends were always coming to her so she could help them fix a rip or hole in their clothes.

Rafe noticed very quickly that Y/N loved to sew. Every time they were at a store she would intently look at the stitching’s of clothes, or longingly stare at a pretty fabric.

It fascinates Rafe that anybody would even have the need to sew unless it was there job, but that’s just another thing that Rafe will have to come to understand about not just you, but Pogues in general. Not everybody has had clothes thrown into their arms since they were just little children.

Another thing Rafe will have to get used to, is all the little crafts and projects you drag him into. A few days ago, you made him paint you, while you painted him. Of course your painting came out spectacular, and his just looked like a warped human.

And a few weeks ago, you guys made tie blankets. A trend was floating around social media about them and you just had to join. Minutes after you told Rafe, the two of you were on your way to Hobby Lobby to pick out your fabric.

But now you are dragging him down to his dock so you guys can sit with your toes in the water while you make patchwork hoodies.

You were just going to buy a hoodies from Michael’s, but Rafe insisted on buying nicer ones from online. And with some negotiating, you agreed as long as he let you pick out the design and everything.

He was going to let you do that anyways but he won’t tell you that.

So now you guys are sitting on the dock, and Rafe is patiently listening to the instructions that you are giving him. But sometimes he ends up watching your mouth more than what you’re showing him with your hands.

“Rafe did you catch that last bit?” You ask him. You really know that he didn’t, but it’s fun to tease.

“Oh yeah for sure.” He lies smoothly through his teeth.

“Okay then it’s fine that I push you in the ocean right now?” You ask with a cocky smile plastered on your face. His eyes widen to the size of saucers. He scrambles up from his sitting position.

“What no! I lied I didn’t hear what you said.” He says quickly. All that you’re doing is laughing, hunched over from your once relaxed frame.

“I was just kidding.” You giggle before quickly stopping after seeing the death glare Rafe is shooting at you. But not even he can stop the smile from spreading to his face.

Once Rafe actually starts to concentrate, you guys have a wonderful time making your sweatshirts together.

Race sits quietly, while you talk and talk. About anything. He will sometimes add some words or give you some advice, but Rafe loves hearing you talk. So he lets you.

You guys finally finish your hoodies just as the sun is setting over the water. Well, you had finished a long time before Rafe. So while you were waiting for him, you started making him a shirt that says ‘I love my girlfriend’ on it.

Rafe couldn’t figure out what it would end up saying but you know that he’ll love it.

The last thing that you wanted to add before being done with the hoodies is a little patch right on the sleeve where your hand goes.

You take Rafe’s hoodie, and he takes yours, and you guys both stitch, “ps. I love you” on the hoodie.

It’s so adorable and even when he thought you wouldn’t notice, you caught Rafe running his finger over the patch with a small smile ghosting the corners of his mouth.

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hey!! can you do one where reader is a nice girl and all but when it comes to rafe she talks back, rolls eyes and stuff, and he falls for her because he can’t have her? he won’t become softer and nicer, they just start to vibe with each others sass, it’s their form of showing affection towards each other<3

Wait this is so cute! Of course I can!

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Chasing

Summary: Rafe takes one look at you and he’s infatuated. But you’re not like everyone else. You don’t give Rafe the attention the he wants from you, that he craves from you. So instead he has to play the long game.

Warnings: None!

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Rafe is used to getting what he wants. Everything he sets his eyes on becomes his in a matter of hours or days.

But you are quite the exception.

The first time Rafe saw you, your whole body was stretched carelessly on a lounge chair at the beach. Your tan skin glowed under the sun, and your small baby blue bikini accentuated your curves beautifully. 

You were laying on your back, sunglasses perched on your face, and a romance novel in your hand. Rafe could see the shimmer of the tanning oil you had lathered on yourself, and could already see the tinge of pink on your skin from the burning sun up above.

Rafe was forced to leave the beach because of a call from his dad, but that didn’t stop his interest in you.

Now every where he goes, you seem to be there. Whether it’s him getting lunch at a cafe, or playing golf with Topper and Kelce, you always seemed to find your way near him. It was making Rafe go crazy.

He would watch you interact with your friends and family. You were like an angle sent from heaven, nice to everyone. So Rafe convinced himself to go and talk to you. You had to be sweet to him right?

Wrong.

You wanted nothing to do with Rafe Cameron. He sauntered over to you, head held high and ready to sweep you off your feet.

“Hi.” Rafe says and leans onto your golf cart that you’re sitting on. You turn your head to meet the voice that just spoke and are not surprised to find Rafe Cameron starring back at you.

He may think he’s slick, but you’ve been seeing the longing stares that have been thrown your way every time the two of you are in the same room.

“Hi?” You say almost rudely and turn back to watch your friend swing her club.

Rafe is shocked. No one has ever sounded so agitated to be in his presence. Well, maybe besides his father on the rare occasion. But he brushes off the unfamiliar feeling and tries again.

“Well I was just wondering if you needed any help.” Rafe says. He was stupidly for saying that. Why would she need any help when all that she’s doing is watching.

You roll your eyes. “And what exactly would I need help doing?” You ask him. His face contorts in a mix of embarrassment and it looks like, anger?

“Well I don’t know. I was just trying to be nice and offer something that not everybody gets the privilege of.” He says defensively.

“Yeah well clearly, I don’t need your help or your stupid little privileges ” You say now also getting frustrated.

Rafe did not expect this conversation to end like this.

“Fine! You won’t get them then.” He says while stomping away.

“Fine!” You yell mimicking him.

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Of course that isn’t the last Rafe sees of you. Somehow you end up next to each other in the most random places. In the same isle at a grocery store, passing each other on the side walk.

Rafe’s attraction for you never went away. He knew in the back of his mind that you were no easy target. But the more that you kept pushing him away, the more he could feel himself falling for you. He never thought that getting rejected over and over again would make him act like this.

So once again, you and Rafe ran into each other on the crowded streets of OBX. Literally. You ran straight into Rafe’s chest because neither of you were watching where you were going.

Rafe wraps his arms around your waist to catch you, or else you would have fallen flat on your ass

“Woah princess. Wouldn’t want to think you’re falling for me now.” He says with a cocky smirk on his face.

A blush immediately makes its way to your face but you play it off.

“In your dreams Cameron.” You say while rolling your eyes. But in reality, you have found yourself being more and more attracted to Rafe. But you could never own up to that, not after you’ve been brushing him off for the past month.

“So are you on your way flirt with another girl who doesn’t want you?” You say while trying to fight your laugh.

“Are you on your way to a guy who you keep rejecting?” Rafe asks with the same playful tone.

“Well of course. But it seems I ran into a stuck up rich boy instead.” You tease.

“Huh that’s crazy. I ran into a girl who claims she hates me but is always looking at me like a lovesick puppy.” Rafe shoots back.

The blush returns to your cheeks.

“I don’t look at you like that.” You say turning your head to meet Rafe’s gaze.

“Sure you don’t.” He says while wrapping one arm around your waist as you guys continue to navigate the busy street.

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I honestly had a tough time with this one just because the reader doesn’t immediately fold like I would lol!

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Cowboy Rafe x Cowgirl Reader

Summary: Cowboy Rafe and reader somehow keep bumping into each other at the county fair, and they are both immediately infatuated. Then Rafe ends up inviting her to the rodeo and feelings escalate.

Warnings: cussing

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The air was hot and sticky. Summers in South Carolina weren’t for the weak, especially in mid August.

Your white t-shirt made itself uncomfortably known by clinging to your skin, and your legs started to sweat from being constricted in your tight bootcuts.

Your favorite boots, square toe and embroidered with white flowers into the brown leather, kicked up dirt every step you took.

You could hear little kids screaming for cotton candy, and people of all ages crying out in both delight and fear on the rides that were located to your left.

The county fair.

Meanwhile Rafe was helping his little cousin get his pig ready for its show. Wilbur, he named it. Funny enough after the Charlotte’s Web book, because Wilbur in that story gets saved, but little Theo’s pig will be someone else’s bacon by next month.

“Rafe.” Theo whispers quietly to him as he is tossing his clementine peel to Wilbur.

“Yes?” Rafe asks, not really paying attention to his cousin. He’s busy trying to calculate the amount of money Theo could most likely get if he does good showing Wilbur.

“Ain’t that girl real pretty.” Theo says, lifting his hand to point at you.

Rafe’s eyes snap to where Theo is pointing.

And the sky be damned.

You are a beautiful woman. Your white tee shirt is showing you off in all the right places. Your jeans hug your ass perfectly, and the buckle that’s shimmering on your belt shows that you’re not a bunny. Your boots scuff up the dusting of dirt that’s on the cement of the barn floors.

You are ethereal.

Rafe looks over to Theo after goggling at you for a few seconds too long.

“Put your hand down Theo. Pointin ‘s rude.” Rafe says while swatting his hand away.

You make your way around, looking at all the pigs, occasionally stopping and talking to someone in their pen. You finally make it where Rafe and Theo are.

“Hi!” Theo says excitedly. Your eyes turn to him and you smile brightly.

“Hi there hun. Who are you showin today?” You ask him. His eyes light up and he begins to tell you all about his pig.

As much as you want to listen, you can’t help but find that your eyes keep straying over to the tall man sitting next to Theo.

You continue to nod and add comments about something that Theo says. He told you all about Wilbur, and him, and even school. He’s a cutie.

“And this is my cousin Rafe! He’s grumpy looking but he’s nice to me!” Theo begins telling you about the man sitting next to him.

Rafe smiles and shakes his head. He stands up to greet you, because that’s what his momma taught him.

“Hi I’m Rafe. Rafe Cameron. It’s lovely to meet you.” Rafe says formally while reaching out to shake your hand. You return the gesture.

“Hi. ” You start to introduce your self but when you grab his hand you swear you feel a jolt of electricity. You pull your hand back and plaster a smile on your face.

Theo sits there, talking and talking about his pig. You listen to every word that comes passionately from his mouth. Before he can finish telling probably the fifth story about Wilbur, Rafe has to I interrupt him.

“Theo buddy we got your show in like 20 minutes so we should get Wilbur ready.” Rafe cuts him off. Theo’s face turns solemn for a second, but then he perks back up, most likely thinking about showing Wilbur.

“Okay! Let’s do it.” He says while jumping up from his spot in Wilbur’s pen. You can’t help but let out a giggle at his enthusiasm.

“Well I’ll see you guys around. Thank you for telling me all about your pig Theo.” You smile brightly at him. You turn your head to Rafe.

“I’ll see you around?” He asks you. You shyly nod your head, and then turn around to leave the pig barn.

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That wasn’t the only time you saw Rafe.

While walking to get yourself some fries, you bumped right into him as he was turning around to leave the stand himself.

“Oh hey.” You say smiling as he seems to finally gather his senses. Now his smile matches yours.

“Hey.”

“How did Theo’s show go?” You ask him. Rafe’s smile now turns into a proud grin.

“It went really great. Theo didn’t good, and I think he’ll have a high bidder.”

Your eyes light up. “That’s great! He’s such a cutie. I’m glad it went well for him.”

“Yeah he’s having a great time.” Rafe laughs.

You order your fries and as you reach for your wallet, Rafe slaps a 10 right onto the counter and tells the cashier to keep the change.

You stand there in slight disbelief, your hand still hovering over your purse.

While grabbing your basket of fries and cheese cup that you ordered, you shoot Rafe a tiny glare. He doesn’t seem to mind, just grinning brightly right in your face.

“Do you want to go sit down?” Rafe asks you. With the confirmation from you, Rafe leads you guys to one of the picnic table located on the grounds.

You start talking and getting to know each other. You talk about all sorts of things like jobs, family, friends, what you want to do further in the future

You find out that Rafe is in the electrical union, and he is working with a company nearby. You can tell the way that he talks about his job that he loves it, and it’s honestly really cute.

You tell him all about your passions and dreams. He looks at you like he’s hanging on to every word that’s coming out of your mouth.

The two of you have long gone finished your fries and are now just having a conversation.

“I was wondering…” Rafe trails off.

You perk up a little.

“Yes?”

“I have an extra ticket to the rodeo tomorrow night since my friend bailed on me.” He stops talking once again.

“Uh huh.” You say teasing him. You want to make him ask you.

“Do you want to go with me?” He finally asks.

The smile on your face now reaches from ear to ear.

“Yeah I’ll go with.” You say happily.

His face breaks into a grin.

“Where do you want me to pick you up?” He asks.

“I’ll give you my address. Phone number please.” You say while stretching out a hand. He gives you his phone and you type in your address and hand it back to him. He quickly texts you to make sure the number works, the smile never leaving his face.

“It’s a date.”

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