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Day 9: bonfire

Summary: bonfire with bf!rafe and your friends but rafe's goal is to scare you.

Warnings: just fluff. Reader being a scaredy cat.

Rafe and you where in a relationship for almost one year now. Right now you where sitting with rafe and your friends on a bonfire enjoying the fresh air.

It was already dark and when you would be honest you where kinda scared. You always where like a scared cat. You looked around as you snuggle closer to rafe who was sitting on your side.

Rafe grined, a look of mischief in his eyes as he notices you shivering beside him. He draped an arm leisurely over your shoulder, pulling you closer to his side.

"Hey, are you cold or something?"

He inquired, feigning innocence.

"You know damn well im not shivering cause im cold..."

You mumbled pissy laying your head in the crook of his neck.

Rafe chuckled, enjoying your pissy demeanor.

He tightened his arm around you, relishing in the feeling of your head against the crook of his neck.

"And what are you shivering about, huh? Don't tell me you're scared."

He teased, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips.

"Im not scared..."

You mumbled.

Rafe lifted an eyebrow skeptically, not believing your words for a second. He leaned closer, his breath warm against your ear.

"Oh really? Then why've you been clinging to me like a frightened little kitten since we got here, huh?" He asked, his smirk growing.

"Cause i want you close of course."

You said laying your legs over your lap as you listened to the crackling of the fire.

"Im not lying!"

You defended yourself.

Rafe chuckled again, his free hand coming up to gently cup your chin, tilting your head upwards to make you look at him.

"You can't fool me, baby. I know what an little scaredy-cat you are." He said, amused and somewhat affectionate.

"I am not!"

You said still trying to prove him wrong knowing damn well he isnt.

Rafe's smile widened, as he got an idea. He leaned closer, a sly look in his eyes.

"Oh yeah? Well, if you're not scared, maybe I should tell you a little story." He said, his voice dropping to a low whisper.

His hand moved from your chin to your hair, his fingers tangling in the strands as his other arm tightened around your waist, holding you firmly against him.

"Let me guess back when you where a kid you lost your favorite toy on the attic however. So you went back to the attic to find your toy and you saw a ghost. Boho very scary."

You mock him rolling your eyes.

Rafe let out a snort, both taken aback and amused by your boldness and sarcasm.

"Ha, ha. Very funny." He said, rolling his eyes too.

But he wasn't about to back down. He leaned in closer, his lips just barely brushing against your ear.

"No, that's not it. I was talking about something far more... terrifying." He purred, his fingers in your hair tightening slightly.

"Uh huh go on."

You said trying to keep up your tough facade.

Rafe's cocky grin returned, enjoying the way you tried to stay tough. He tugged on your hair gently, pulling you even closer to him.

"Well, this story is about a bonfire, actually. Just like the one we're sitting at right now." He began, his eyes flickering to the blaze in front of you.

"Boohoo."

You just made. what a coincidence a story about a bonfire while you were sitting at one.

Rafe chuckled at your sarcasm, clearly enjoying your attitude. He gave your hair a gentle tug in playful reprimand.

"Careful, little kitty. I haven't even gotten to the good part yet." He warned, grinning.

"Then go on..."

You mumbled as your friends snicker in the background.

Rafe ignored the snickers from your friends, his focus solely on you. He tightened his hold on you, pulling you as close as possible.

"Okay, here goes. It was a night just like this one, a group of people seated around a fire, having a good time. But then..."

He paused dramatically, his voice dropping to a low whisper.

You look around waiting for him to keep going.

Rafe smirked, seeing the anticipation on your face. He continued, his voice still low.

"Then, out of nowhere, a strange noise sounded through the night. It was like...a soft, whispering sound, coming from the shadows beyond the light of the fire."

He said while you fiddled with his fingers.

Rafe's eyes flicker to your fingers, watching as they play with his. He lets out a quiet hum of amusement, enjoying the small action.

"The group of people went silent, their eyes fixed on the darkness. They knew that something was out there. Something...watching...them."

His voice had dropped to a low, gravelly whisper.

You look behind you.

Rafe chuckles, noticing your nervous glance behind you.

"What's wrong? Afraid something's going to jump out and get you?" He teased, enjoying the way you were falling for his little game.

"No."

You just said trying to act unborthered.

"Hmm, really?" Rafe's fingers start tracing patterns on the skin of your shoulder, seemingly innocent enough but you can sense the underlying mischief in his touch.

"Then why'd you look behind you? Are you sure you're not scared?" His voice was dripping with false concern.

"Just end the story!"

You snapped annoyed.

Rafe snickered, clearly amused by your impatience. He leaned in, his face close to your ear again as he continued.

"All right, all right. I'll get to the good part now." He murmured, his chin skimming your earlobe.

"So. The group of people, still sitting around the fire, were still and silent. And then, from the shadows, a figure appeared."

He said as you just sat there and keep listening.

"Slender man?"

You ask sarcastic but you sound a bit scared.

Rafe chuckled, shaking his head. "No, not Slender man." He replied. "But this figure was just as ominous and creepy."

He paused again, letting his next words sink in. "The figure slowly came around the fire, into the light. And when the people sitting around the fire finally got a good look, they saw..."

"Your dad very creepy i got goose pimples."

You said trying to stop the story there and now.

Rafe's face twisted into a slightly insulted scowl.

"Very funny." He said, dryly as he pinched your side making you let out a squeak.

"I know right?"

You said with a chuckle.

Rafe rolled his eyes, but a hint of amusement showed in his expression. He returned to the storytelling, his voice returning to the low, theatrical tone it had been earlier.

"So. The people around the fire finally got a good look at this strange figure. And do you know what they saw?"

"I already told you it was your dad. Now stop trying to scare me."

You just said sighing.

Rafe's smirk returns, a hint of dark satisfaction in his eyes. He leaned in and kissed you.

You closed your eyes and wrapped your arms around rafes neck.

When you pulled away from eachother someone suddenly grabbed your shoulders, shaking you making you release a scream.

As you turned around and saw toppers face a frown formed on your face.

Rafe and topper broke out in laugher as you took some sand and threw it at both of them.

"Im sorry baby but that was just to easy!"

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Day 8: Humilation

Summary: working in the country club while your boyfriend is there was never easy.

Warnings: rafe being a dick. Toxic relationship. Mention of smut. Slut calling. Slut shaming. Humilation obv. Fem!reader. Kinda bullying?

One question you constantly asked yourself in your head: was your relationship with Rafe healthy?

and no, it wasn't.

Rafe exploits your love in various ways for his own benefits. to let out frustration or just to have fun. but you would be the last person to say anything against it. because everything that satisfied Rafe also satisfied you.

Rafe was your drug. you would kill for him. you would die for him. Strictly speaking, you would do anything for him that was possible. you loved him more than anything. you were obsessed with him. With his voice, with his looks, with his touch. but as a pogue you couldn't show that in public. Behind closed doors when it was just the two of you, Rafe would kiss you or cuddle with you, but in front of other people you were nothing but dirt and Rafe loved that.

Rafe knew how much you loved him, how obsessed you were with him and that was more than convenient for him. If your relationship was public, some people would definitely claim that your relationship is one sided but you knew that Rafe loved you too. but you really doubted it right now. You're currently working as a waitress at the country club to make some money and as usual, Rafe was sitting at one of the tables with Kelce and Topper and kept making condescending comments. Rafe waved you to the table and signaled to you by raising his glass that he wanted more, so you walked to the table for the second time.

You took the three glasses and placed them on your tray, but before you could make your way to the bar, Rafe pulled the tray out of your hand and it fell onto the table with the glasses. One of the glasses broke and you were visibly shocked but you knew better than to confront Rafe about it so you apologized and reached for the broken glass. "You're too stupid for everything, right?! Couldn't you have waited until I gave the order?! How do you know that they both want something else?!" Rafe suddenly shouted at you. "I just wanted to take all the glasses because if they didn't want anything more then I could at least have cleared them away." You explained as you placed the glass on the tray. "Did I ask you to clear it?!" Rafe asked and you shook your head while Kelce and Topper laughed at the situation. "Then shut up and do your job properly!"

"Im sorry..."

you mumbled. "If you only had half as much brain as you have tits, you wouldn't be so shitty." Topper said, laughing. He was obviously already drunk because he wasn't normally that extreme so you just ignored him but Rafe started making comments too. "You can't really call that tits." Rafe said and the three burst out laughing. When you put the last visible piece of glass on the tray, you took the other two glasses and took the order. and surprisingly, all three wanted what they had before. So you went to the bar, grabbed a rag and finished the order. When you got back to their table, you wiped the table twice and then put the glasses down.

"I have to say, you're not that ugly for a pogue." Kelce said, laughing. "Pogue sluts like her are everywhere. I swear for a little money you would go straight to your knees, wouldn't you?" Rafe said and all three burst out laughing again which only got louder when Rafe smacked you on the ass. "I'm not a slut...and I wouldn't even suck your cocks for a thousand euros..." You mumbled as you turned around but Rafe pulled you back by your hair. and in that moment the only question you asked yourself was why no one intervened. this world was really fucked up. But actually you knew the answer: it was Rafe Cameron. why would anyone say anything when they're being mean to worthless pogue? "Say that again and I swear on everything you'll be on your knees sucking my cock in front of all these people." Rafe hissed with a frightening tone. "I'm sorry..." You apologized as Rafe slapped your cheek and laughed. "Good girl. It's not so difficult to listen? Do i always have to get derogatory first?" Rafe asked and you apologized again. This continued all evening until you got off work and went home to Rafe. No matter what else he couldve done that evening, you would still come back to his house. you always did.

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Day 6: Ghostface!rafe

Summary: phone sex with Ghostface.

Warnings: smut. Fem!reader. Careless!reader. Threatening.

You sat on your Sofa switching through the different channels on the tv until you came to a news channel. News about a murder that went on last night. The victims got stabbed multible times and one of them died on the crime scene.

The eye witness that where there all said the same thing, that they all got a call from a unknow number moments before the attack.

You didnt wanted to keep listening to that crap it was killing your good mood so you turned the tv off and sended a message to your best friend until someone suddenly called you. You hanged up unborthered by the fact that it was unknown but you got called again. So you answered it.

"Hello?"

A dark male voice called out making you shiver. You didnt recognize the voice.

So you hanged up again. But this person called again. So you answered again after you hesitated a bit.

"That was pretty rude."

The man on the other side said.

"Look...i know that you are probally scared as hell. But no need to worry. As long as you Listen to me you get out of this Alive."

He said as your breath stopped for a second.

"Now Listen. Lets play a little game. The game only has 3 rules. Youre smart enough to follow them right?"

He just said but didnt let you answere he just keept talking.

"Rule number 1: you dont hang up on me again. Rule number 2: you answere all of my questions honestly. Last rule: you follow my orders. You understand that?"

He asked making you hum scared.

"Good. Now...i can tell youre scared. There is nothing to be afraid of. As long as you follow the rules like a good girl."

He said.

"So now...we gonna look if you can behave like i want to. Go into your room. We gonna play our little game there."

He said with a chuckle.

You slowly stood up from the Sofa and made your way into your room. For a short second you thought about hanging up and calling the police or just running away but then you rememberd the rules. And the fact he knew you werent in your own room right now made it even worse.

"Are you in the room?..."

You asked just as you reached the door.

"No. No im not in the room. But im close. Close enough to end the game if you play against the rules."

He said as you took a deep breath and entered the room.

"Sit down on you bed and take your clothes off."

He said as you closed the door behind you.

Now your mind was racing. Should you really do that? You didnt wanted to Die. So you did as his voice came up again.

"Slower."

He just said. He was watching you right now.

You slowly took your clothes off.

As you just sat there in underwear He chuckled and said.

"I like what youre wearing underneath. Now take it off."

You looked a bit unsure. He was a stranger. A murderer. A perv.

"Dont worry i'll be taking off everything too."

He said. Well did that make you worry less? No not really. But you did anyways.

You slowly undid your bra and striped off the bra straps exposing your bare chest.

"Good girl. You know what i want now...come on."

He said making you take off your panties too.

"Lay down on the bed and spread your legs."

He said as you did what he said.

"Good girl...now stroke down your pretty waist...Go between your legs."

He mumbled as you heard some wet sounds from his side of the phone.

You slided your fingers over you clit as you started to moan. This felt wrong in so many different ways but it did kinda turn you on. While one of your hands played with your clit the other one was busy with your breast pinching and stroking your own nipples.

The sounds on his side got louder and after he started to groan you where pretty sure about what he was doing.

"You are such a good girl arent you...?"

He moaned under his breath as you keep stroking your clit.

"Yeah keep moaning for me..."

He mumbled.

You bit down on your lower lip as you slided two of your fingers inside of you and moved to the rhythm of his wet strokes.

"Get yourself off your me..."

He said. As you closed your eyes.

You slided you other hand down to you clit stroking yourself while you kept pounding your fingers inside of you.

You heard his moans getting louder and the sounds from him jerking himself off got sloppier.

"Fuck...cum with me you little slut...be a good girl for me or else i have to fucking slit your throat open..."

He groaned as you threw you head back with a loud moan as your legs started to shake due of your orgasm.

After you heard him getting of with a load moan your eyes roll back and you soak your own hands with your juice.

"Good girl...cumming for me like a good slut. Now...open the door would you?"

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Day 5: baking

Summary: baking with rafe.

Warnings: just fluff. Reader being dumb.

You laid in rafes bed scrolling on your phone as a pic caughts your eye. Halloween cookies!

You needed to try them! They looked yummy and cool. The only problem was rafe. He was like the Halloween grinch. And the birthday grinch. And the grinch grinch. So basically he was just an ass.

"Rafe?"

You asked looking up at him.

He was laying next to you, one of his arms wrapped around you holding you close to his chest. With the other hand he scrolled on his phone.

"Yes baby?"

He asked putting his phone down.

You turned your phone towards him so that he could now see the picture.

"I want to do them. Please."

you asked him with your best puppy look. He just sighed and stared at the picture.

"If we have everything there, yes. But if something is missing you can forget it."

He said making you nod happily.

You wiggle out of his grip and jump out of the bed rushing to the kitchen.

You just hear rafe groaning before he follows you with loud stomps.

You opened kitchen cupboard after kitchen cupboard one after the other and took out all the things that could be helpful in some way.

"Baby try to at least keep a little order, you're not even in the kitchen for a second and it looks like shit."

Rafe's voice came from behind you as he got some milk from the fridge.

You just rolled your eyes in annoyance and silently imitated him when he gave you a death glare. you pressed your lips together and reached for the sugar then pulled out your phone to look for the recipe.

"We got everything!"

You exclaim happily as you checked to see if anything was missing.

“Yippe.”

Rafe just said sarcastically, obviously annoyed.

You started with the dough while Rafe just sat on the counter and inspected each move of yours. Just as you were about to use a pair of scissors to cut open the packet of flour, Rafe took the scissors out of your hand.

"Let me do that, you'll end up with an injury or scattering all the shit all over the kitchen."

he said and now also reached for the flour packet. You rolled your eyes again but this time he didn't notice. When he handed you the flour again, you poured some into the bowl with the dough. After at least 10 minutes of stirring and vigorous kneading, the dough finally became a solid mass. You took one of the baking trays and put the dough on it while Rafe preheated the oven.

After another 10 minutes, Rafe put the tray with the dough in the oven. Now it was time to finish the icing so you grabbed the powdered sugar and food coloring. In between you accidentally brought the spoon to your mouth or spilled it on your finger so that you unfortunately had to lick it off. This only happened 2 to 20 times until Rafe noticed it and disciplined you.

"Stop eating the crap icing! Why do we make the cookies anyway if you eat all the icing first there's nothing left for the cookies and now wash your hands and make more icing!"

You groan and walk to the sink washing your hands.

In the meantime the cookies were already through and Rafe took them out again. You had washed your hands and rushed back to Rafe to finally put the icing on the finished cookies. After some smearing and a lot more disciplining from Rafe after you smeared icing on his face, the cookies were finally ready. You and Rafe each took a cookie in your hand to try it. Just as you were about to take a bite, Rafe spat his out and made a face.

"You swapped sugar with salt!"

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Day 3: pumpkin

Summary: pumpkin carving with bf!Rafe

Warnings: just fluff

“seriously baby? It's only the third of October, it doesn't make sense to get a pumpkin now until the 31st, it will have gone moldy."

Rafe complains as you look at pumpkins of all sizes and shapes.

"Even better! Then if the first one gets moldy we can make a second one!"

you rejoiced as you turned one of the pumpkins to examine it from every side.

"This one is perfect! I want this one rafe!"

Rafe let out a groan and rolled his eyes but then nodded.

"Whatever you want, baby."

He said and took the pumpkin in his hand to go pay for it. Meanwhile, you were already looking online for motifs that you could carve into your pumpkin.

When Rafe was finished with paying, you drove to his house together. Luckily, yesterday you had already bought a carving set so you could be properly prepared. Rafe thought it was too exaggerated, but actually he thought every holiday was too exaggerated, so you didn't care about his opinion anyway as long as he went along with your Plans.

When you and Rafe arrived at home, he got everything ready for you in the kitchen while you got 4 gloves.

"I've never carved a pumpkin before."

Rafe said as you placed two pairs of gloves in his hands.

"What?! never? like never before in your entire life?!"

you asked in shock. There wasn't a single year in your entire life where you didn't carve a pumpkin for Halloween.

"never."

He said and you shook your head.

"Yet another reason to detest your father..."

You mumbled as you put on the gloves.

“What kind of motive do we do?”

Rafe asked.

You take out your phone and open the picture you had picked out.

"this one."

You said as you showed him the picture. He just nodded and put a pen in your hand. While you started painting the motif on the pumpkin, he just stood behind you the whole time and stroked your hips. You grabbed the knife and started carving along the lines.

"Rafe, I have to concentrate..."

You just mumbled but he didn't react and pressed a few kisses to your neck. You reached into the pumpkin and pulled out the inside when Rafe suddenly stepped away from you.

"That smells so incredibly disgusting."

He said in disgust, holding his nose.

"You get used to it..."

You murmured before turning to him. "Besides, Im washing your old socks. They don't smell any better."

You simply said with a grin while he rolled his eyes.

"watch it."

He just said annoyed and watched you as he took off his gloves and threw them on the counter.

“How can you have so much fun with shit like that?”

he asked after a while. By now the entire insides of the pumpkin were out and the face was almost finished.

"Halloween is fun!"

you just said smiling. as he groaned.

"No it's not. The only positive thing about Halloween is that I can scare little shitty brats and steal their candy."

He said simply with a scoff.

"Wow...very mature of you Rafe."

You simply said, suppressing a laugh. "Finished!"

You said as your smile grew wider and you placed the lid on the pumpkin.

“Doesn’t it look great?”

You asked Rafe, turning the finished pumpkin towards him.

"not really."

He replied making you pout.

"You're a party pooper and I'm going to ignore your annoying comments from now on."

You simply said as you started to pick the seeds from inside you took out from the pumpkin before.

"What are you doing now?!" Rafe asked, sounding even more annoyed than before. "Pumpkin soup from the leftovers!"

You replied before he suddenly grabbed your hips and threw you over his shoulder. "Yeah no. Absolutely not! Pumpkin time is over, your attention is mine now!"

He said as he took you to his room and threw you on his bed.

"but the pumpkin-"

you started but he threw himself on top of you and buried his face in your shoulder. "Keep your mouth shut..."

He murmured as you sighed and ran your hands through his hair.

"Whatever you want, Rafe."

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Day two: sweater

Summary: rafe gives you his Sweater.

Warnings: just fluff.

you sat outside a convenient store while drinking a hot cocoa. It was autumn and now it was cold in outer banks too. In fact, it wasn't enough to just wear long pants and a long sleeve and you now regretted not choosing a warm sweater, but the hot cocoa warmed your insides at least for a little moment. Just as you were putting the cocoa on the floor next to you, a black car drove into the parking lot of the store and you immediately recognized who was sitting inside the car. Rafe Cameron was probably here to buy a six pack of beer in the store and some coke behind the store. He got out of his car and slammed the door shut as he made his way to the door.

"You'll get a cystitis."

He said casually as he entered the store.

Ok, maybe he was right that sitting on the cold stone stairs wasn't necessarily the best decision. But if you stood up now you would only show him that he was right.

After a few minutes he came back out of the store. In one hand he carried a six pack of beer as expected and in the other a paper cup like the one you had standing next to you. He placed his paper cup next to you and walked to the car. You looked after him confused, but instead of him getting into his car and driving away, he took something out of the car and came towards you again. he threw a sweater at you.

"Put it on, I get cold just looking at you."

He said and you looked even more confused. "Go ahead."

He said longingly and you pulled the sweater over your head. He smelled of expensive perfume and a bit of whiskey. He pointed at the cup he placed next to you.

"That's cocoa, you can drink it. But first get in my car with your frozen ass and I'll drive you home."

He said and looked at you demandingly. "That's really not necessary. Thanks for the sweater and the cocoa but I'll just take the bus, it should come soon anyway-"

you started but he sighed in annoyance. "Stop talking and get your ass in my car. Be grateful that I'm so nice."

Rafe tried to keep up his facade as best he could, but your red nose and the way you wrapped your arms around yourself was really incredibly cute and besides, he really didn't want you to get sick.

"Come on. You're going to get sick and why would you let that happen when I give you a solution?"

He said and you sighed.

"Ok..."

You mumbled as you stood up and took the cocoa.

In the car he asked you for your address and after you told him he entered it into the navigation system and drove off. you took a sip of the cocoa and snuggled into the sweater.

“Should I turn on your seat heater?”

He asked as he looked at you briefly.

"would be nice..."

You just mumbled into the sweater, he nodded and turned on your seat heater. When he parked in front of your house you put your hands on the end of the sweater to pull it over your head but Rafe pulled your hands away.

"Let it go...it suits you better than me anyway."

He said, holding your hands that were still cold. he started stroke your hands lightly to warm them. Your cheeks reddened slightly. You would like to blame it on the cold, but it was anything but cold in the car. A smile formed on Rafe's face as he continued to stroke your hands. You just looked up at him silently. He let go of your hands and took your face in both hands.

"Let me warm you up..." He murmured and you nodded. Without another word, he pressed his lips against yours as you snuggled closer to him. This was definitely a better way to warm up your insides then the cocoa. From then on, this sweater from Rafe wasn't the only one that Rafe would give to you and never see again.

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Day one: corn maze.

Summary: you get lost in a corn maze. But dont you worry your pretty little head about it. Youre not alone (>ᴗ•).

Warnings: reader getting called bunny. reader getting called bitch. Slight choking. Slight hair pulling. Dum/Sub dynamic.

"Do you seriously think this is a good idea?"

One of your friends asked, looking at the big shield from the corn maze.

"Is anything we do a good idea?"

You ask back raising your eyebrows.

"Do you remember when we went to a escape room? We were Stuck in a room for 1 hour. From the beginning!"

Your friend answered making you laugh.

"Come on its gonna be fun!"

You tried to convince them until they sigh.

"Fineeee but if we dont get out its on you!"

You roll your eyes.

"Yeah whatever come on."

You said as you two walked into the corn maze.

You and your friend continued walking through the corn maze while they told you some new gossip. Actually, you were pretty sure that you wouldn't be able to get out without the help of a navigation device anyway because your sense of direction wasn't really the best, apart from your friend. but you could try, right? what could happen? That was exactly what you thought before your friend suddenly wasnt there anymore and now you were alone. You called out your friend's name a few times hoping they were joking but they didn't answer. so you took your phone out of your pocket to call them. If you had previously thought about the fact that you had no network in a huge corn maze in the middle of the country, they would definitely have picked up. But they didnt. What a surprise.

you now had 2 options. Make a emergency call and tell the officers that you are lost in a corn maze and cannot find your friend. very embarrassing. or walk through the corn maze until you find either help or the exit. creepy. But it wasnt dark by now so less creepy. so you decided to keep walking after all you can still call 911 in an emergency. Now you've been walking through the damn corn maze for 10 minutes and you weren't in the mood anymore. After the 10th dead end you just snorted in annoyance and sat down on the floor. A short break doesn't hurt. you thought. Before a male voice suddenly sounded behind you, which also sounded quite familiar to you.

"got lost?"

The voice asked as you abruptly stood up and turned around.

"Now now. Don't look at me so scared, bunny. I won't hurt you."

Rafe Cameron was by far the most annoying person on the planet and now he just happens to be in the same corn maze as you, which was OUTSIDE of Outer Banks?! coincidence? I dont think so.

"What are you doing here?"

You asked him as he walked closer to you.

"The same as you. Looking for the exit."

He said calmly as a grin appeared on his face.

"Exactly. A Cameron who could theoretically buy his own shitty corn maze is chilling outside of Outer Banks, alone. I believe you."

You said a little condescendingly, which he apparently didn't like; the grin that had just been on his face now fell.

"Nobody talks to me like that. Nobody, and especially not a worthless little bitch like you."

He said, grabbing your chin. You looked at him a little shocked before slapping his hand away.

"You're a psycho..."

You just mumbled as you stroked your red chin.

"I'm about to become a psycho if you don't give me the respect I deserve."

He said as he grabbed a handful of your hair and pulled it. He placed a small kiss on your chin and grinned like before. you were confused, what did he want from you of all people? you never really had anything to do with each other. You went to his parties every now and then and saw him at the country club, but otherwise you passed him by. suddenly you received a mental flash. your friend is gone. not a soul watching. just you and rafe alone. He is a murderer and you are his next victim. Now you looked up at him anxiously, hoping to find something in his eyes that would support your suspicions.

"Now are you going to be a good bunny and obey me? or do I have to find another way?"

He asked, soothing the grip of your hair. another way?...HE WANTS TO KILL YOU!

"please don't kill me!"

you blurted out making him looking at you puzzled.

"...kill you? What are you talking about?"

he asked confused. okay...maybe he doesn't want to kill you after all. you really shouldn't have watched the maze yesterday...

"but my friend-"

you wanted to start again but he interrupted you.

"The person you always come to the parties with? already out of the maze saw them walking out."

He said and you let out an annoyed huff. this traitor. They just left you alone because they were scared. It's probably time to find new friends.

"and besides...why would I kill such a cute bunny like you?"

He murmured, pressing another kiss to your chin. the guy constantly contradicts himself. You were just a worthless little bitch and now you're a cute bunny?

"Come on...you gonna be a good bunny for me?"

He asked as he ran a hand through your hair. something about him was so attractive it was frightening. it was like his presence alone was pure manipulation. You nodded slowly as his grin widened. He leaned down towards you and as if you had lost complete control of your own body, you gave yourself to him completely, leaning against him as he pressed his lips against yours. His hands roamed over your body, one rested on your neck and squeezed lightly while the other rested on your lower back and pressed you closer to him. Rafe Cameron was the biggest asshole and yet the best kisser you knew. it felt so wrong and yet so good. and if you were honest with yourself then you would also admit that you want more. more of him.

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Part 1:

Summary: giving rafe head.

Warnings: fem!reader. Virgin!reader. Blowjob. Manhandling. Use of 'slut'. degradation. The knee thing :p.

You didnt know how that happend.

You just runned to a random house cause of a fucking hurricane.

And now Rafe cameron is laying over you.

With one hand he supported himself the other hand laid around your neck while pressing his knee against your crotch.

"Tell me you want me, slut..."

He mumbled against your lips as he squeezed your throat.

"I want you, Rafe..."

You reply as he smirked down at you.

"Yeah? Earn it then."

He said as he suddenly let go of you and sat up leaning against the back of the couch.

"E...earn it? How?"

You ask confused as you sat up too.

Your wet clothes already laid on the ground, leaving you in just your bra and panties.

Rafe sneered as he looked you up and down.

He rolled his eyes and spread his legs slightly.

"Suck me off. Show me how much you want my dick."

He said with a grin.

You just starred at him unsure of what to do.

It was Rafe cameron. He is a whore. Like seriously you were sure he gets head from a different girl every single say.

"God youre so fucking difficult its pathetic. Get on your knees."

He demands as you do as he said.

"Did you ever sucked someone off?"

He asked as you shook your head.

You were still a Virgin.

And the only thing you ever did with someone was making out and that was seriously gross.

But the thought of having rafe that close turned you on. You wanted to please him.

"You never gave someone head?"

He asked again as his grin grew.

You were sure he liked that.

And he did.

The thought of him being the first one to experience the feeling of your warm mouth around his dick turned him on. He wanted you to please him.

Rafe wanted to show you how to do it right.

"No i didnt."

You answered him as he nodded and stood up opening his Belt.

You looked at him a bit nervous as he pulled his pants down showing his hard dick in his boxers.

He sat down again as he pulled his dick out and gave himself a few strokes.

He was big.

And you wondered how he will manage to stuff himself into your mouth.

"You look like a slut kneeling down for me like that."

He said as he groaned from his own strokes.

"Come here now i need your little mouth wrapped around my cock..."

Rafe muttered as he opened his legs again.

"Open your mouth and stick your tongue out."

He commands as you do as he says.

He tugs your head towrads him as he slapped his throbbing cock against your tongue before pushing it into your mouth with a groan.

He took a fist of your hair as he made you bob your head up and down.

You gag as he pressed your head down for a few seconds enjoying the warmth of your small mouth as he yanks your head back letting you breath.

Rafe strokes a few strands of hair out of your face as spit drips down your chin.

"Come on keep going."

He said unborthered as he shoved his dick into your mouth again.

He pressed your head down as he fucked into your mouth, grunting.

"Good girl...look at me."

He said making you turn your teary eyes to look up at him as he keeps thrusting into your mouth.

"God you look so fucking pretty choking on my dick. Gonna fucking cum."

He moans as his dick twitched in your mouth and he released.

Rafe lets go of your hair and you move back, coughing.

He breaths heavily as he smirks at your behaivor.

"Better shallow every single drop i gave you, you stupid slut."

He said as he put his cock back into his boxers and looks down at you.

"Come here. Sit on my lap."

He said as he patted his left thigh.

You wipped over your dripping chin as you stood up and sat down onto his thigh.

Rafe stroked your hair back with one of his hands as the other one laid on your thigh.

"You did a good Job, princess."

He praised as he tugs your head closer to him giving you a kiss.

"Such a good girl for me, huh?"

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Rafe cameron x pogue!reader

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Summary: When the hurricane hit, you had no choice but to seek for shelter from your enemy.

Warnings: smut? Cursing? Mentions of drugs. female!reader.

"Seriously go home before it gets worse."

Kiara said over the phone as you tried to see the road through the foggy and wet windshield.

"Im trying my best but the rain is to heavy and im scared of the slippery road."

You explain as you tried to concentrate.

"Wait what?! Youre driving?! I thought youre walking! Why are you calling me while driving?!"

Kiara says, making you roll your eyes.

"Kie its fine. Im not holding my phone."

You defend yourself but kiara scoffs slightly.

"Just...Park somewhere and ask someone if you can stay by until its over!"

She says.

You groan annoyed.

Right now you were driving on the road of figure 8. As if one off these rich Bastards would let you inside.

But there was no way kie would let you keep driving and you really werent in the mood for kie in her mother role screaming at you.

You groaned again.

"Fineeee! I talk to you later."

You say as you drive onto the nearest driveway and stopped the car.

"Bye, take care."

Kie said and hung up.

You took your Keys as you got out of the car and rushed over to the front door of the house getting absolutely drenched.

You ring the doorbell and a few moments later in opens.

"What are you doing here?"

Rafe cameron asks with a scoff looking you up and down.

Really now? Of all rich Bastards it had to be him?

"Hurricane."

You just say looking up at him.

You where freezing.

Rafe sighs and leans against the doorframe, blocking the entryway.

"You're soaked. You can't come in."

he says, as you shiver in your dripping wet clothes.

"For Real? Youre gonna leave me outside?"

You ask looking at him dumbfounded.

Rafe rolls his eyes in annoyance.

"You think I want you dripping water all over my house?"

he snaps, raising an eyebrow at you.

"Oh yeah how could i forgot your expensive parquet."

You said mocking as you wrapped your Arms around yourself.

Rafe just smirks.

"Whatever. Your clothes are soaked. I'm not having you ruin my carpet."

He said enjoying your annoyed look.

"Oh of course. Not the parquet. The carpet."

You huff annoyed.

You keep your eyes locked with his but his expression doesnt changes making you groan again.

"Fine..."

You just mumble sitting down on the stair with your back turned to him.

"Fine?"

he repeats questioningly.

"You're seriously going to try and stay outside?"

He asks, almost as if he doesn't believe you.

"Who's fault is that?!"

You snap annoyed as the water from your hair drops down on the ground.

"Yours."

he replies with a smirk, clearly enjoying your irritation.

"Why are you being such a pain about this? Just go sit in your car and wait it out like a normal person."

Rafe says as he crossed his arms over his chest.

"Wait in my car?! Cameron thats exactly what the news said not to do."

You said turning your gaze to him.

"So instead you decide to invade my house? What a better idea."

he retorts sarcastically as he rolls his eyes.

"Oh my god..."

You mutter shaking your head at his behaivor.

"What are you muttering about?"

Rafe asks, raising an eyebrow slightly at your quiet mumbling.

"About you being an asshole like always!"

You snap.

"I'm an asshole? You're the one who decided to show up unannounced at my house and expect to be let in."

He spits out, his annoyance growing by the second.

"I didnt know this is your house!"

You defend yourself.

"Well, maybe if you had better eyesight you would've seen the sign at the bottom of the driveway."

he says, his tone laced with snark.

He sighs and runs a hand through his hair.

"Look, just stop arguing with me and go sit on the couch. It's better than getting pneumonia sitting out in the storm."

He says as his voice surprisingly softens.

"But im gonna ruin your ugly ass carpet."

You say in a mocking tone as you stand up.

"My ugly ass carpet costs over $20,000, princess,"

he retorts.

"Doesnt change the fact that its ugly."

You say walking past him looking him up and down.

"Just like your shirt."

You say before walking over to the couch and sit down.

"This is Prada."

he replies, glancing down at his shirt.

"Your little Pogue friends don't wear things like this, do they? Just another reminder that we're in different tax brackets."

he smirks.

"Fuck off."

You scoff taking of your shoes.

"Such a potty mouth, princess."

He teases, as he took your shoes and set them aside.

You roll your eyes as he called you 'princess'.

"You really think youre so much better than us huh?"

You ask looking up at him as he sat down next to you.

"Oh, I know I'm better than you, princess,"

he says, his tone dripping with condescension.

"I come from money, I have nice things, and I get anything I want, when I want it. What do you have? A ratty house on the Cut, Pogue friends, and a daddy who spends most of his time in a drunken stupor?"

He says giving you a dirty grin. He enjoyed this way to much.

"money or not. at least someone loves me. You will die alone at 30 because you did too much coke."

You say as his grin flatters, his irritation increasing.

"I think you need to learn to shut your damn mouth before I find something to stuff in it." he retorts as he glares down at you.

You look up at him trying not to laugh at the way that sounded.

Rafe catches your reaction and raises an eyebrow, his eyes narrowing slightly as he takes note of the suppressed laughing. His irritation is quickly replaced with curiosity.

"What's so funny, princess?"

he asks, his tone now holding a hint of mockery.

You laugh.

"Find something to stuff into my mouth? Really?"

You say while laughing.

He raises his eyebrows as a smirk playd over his lips.

"You like the idea of me stuffing something into your mouth, hmm?"

He asks as he laid a hand on your thigh.

"When did i say that?"

You ask looking down at his hand.

"You dont need to say a word. Youre dying for me to touch you. I bet you would love it when i shove something down your throat. You would beg for it wouldnt you?"

He whisperes as he ran his fingertips along the inside of your thigh.

"In your dreams. As if i would let you closer than thi-"

You started but he smashed his lips against yours.

"Shut up would you?"

He mumbles against your lips as he takes your chin in his hand to make you look up at him.

"If you keep saying you dont want me close to you, youre lying to yourself. So why dont you just act like a good obedient girl and tell me that you want me to fuck you?"

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Bf!Rafe Cameron x reader

Summary: argument with rafe.

Warnings: cursing. Toxic. Slight smut? Slight Angst? Fem!Reader.

He did it again.

Like always.

Why does he always has to act like such an asshole?

You didnt know.

Hell, you were sure he didnt either.

In one Moment he is all sweet and then his mood changes and he gets all moody with you and treats you like shit.

You dont even remember why you fought this time it was probally the most stupid thing like always.

"Baby, im sorry."

He said, sighing. But you didnt answere.

He always did that. Said something mean what hurts you and the moment he realise he went to far he starts apologizing and sweet talk you. But he didnt mean it. He never did.

When he was met with your silence he sighs again louder this time. Rafe was a Drama Queen. When something didnt work out like he wanted he snaps.

"Really? You wanna play it like that?" he continued, unamused.

"Fine."

Rafe wasn’t one to back down easily.

but when it came to you, he’d do anything to stop you from being mad at him.

He just couldnt without you.

He groans annoyed as he wrapped his arms around your waist and throws you over his shoulder completely ignoring you squirming.

He's going to take you out. Let you order and eat as much you want.

Go Shopping with you buying you pretty dresses and skirts.

Of course he is going to carry your bags around. And if your shoes get to uncomfortable of course he is going to carry you too like the princess you where for him.

Rafe knew this maybe wont work on you.

But he at least has to try.

One minute more of this silent treatment and he would loose his temper. And he really tried not to.

He wanted to hear your pretty voice again. Even if you just yell at him.

He needs you.

He walked over to his car, and gently let you down into the passenger seat. He then came around to the driver’s side, and sats down before he buckles you up and gives you a small forhead kiss.

Then he buckles himself up and starts the car, making his way to your favorite Restaurant.

With an annoyed huff you turn your gaze out of the window while crossing your arms over your chest.

He looked at you for a secound before turning his gaze on the road again.

He knew he riled you up for sure this time.

he could feel the tension in the air, and it was so thick it was almost suffocating.

It made him sick.

He didn’t even like arguing with you.

it made him feel like trash, seeing you annoyed because of him. But he just had to open his damn mouth and cause a scene.

He didnt know why he always acted like that.

He just couldnt control his anger.

It was so stupidly hot inside of this fucking car.

But of course he didnt turn the air conditioning on.

He always said he doesnt want you to get sick.

Annoying.

You tried to open with window but it was locked.

how unnecessary.

"Open the window..."

You mutter annoyed.

He raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised that you were talking to him rather than keeping up your one-sided silent treatment.

He didn’t hesitate, though, and rolled your window down.

"There you go."

he said flatly, keeping his eyes on the road.

Why did he say it like that?!

Did he except you to thank him?

You sticked your hand out of the window enjoying the cold air against your warm skin.

You wouldve thanked him.

Rafe hated it when you were a ungreatful brat. But right now he deserved everything but an "thanks".

A small pang of irritation flared inside of him as you didn’t even give him a ‘thank you��.

He wasn’t expecting one anyway, he did cause this, after all.

But still.

He let out a huff of breath, grip tightening on the steering-wheel. A moment of silence passed before he spoke again.

"You’re not gonna say it?"

he asked.

"Dont know what you mean."

You say annoyed laying your hand on the outside of the car.

He felt the annoyance grow even more inside of him.

"Jesus Christ..."

he muttered under his breath.

He knew you’d try to get under his skin. You weren’t gonna let go of this.

“Say 'thank you'."

he prompted through gritted teeth.

He couldn’t take your snarky attitude anymore. Even for a moment longer.

He pulled the car into an empty parking lot as soon as he found one, he turned off the car and turned to you.

"Say. It. Now."

He demanded.

You shook your head. You where pushing it. You knew that. But after the things he said to you earlier he deserved it.

"Or what? You gonna yell at me again?"

You asked looking at him.

You could see the anger in his eyes.

"I’ll do more than just yell at you. Say it."

he ordered, eyes narrowing, his voice dropping low.

"For what?! rolling my window down because you for whatever reason have a stupid childlock in your window?!"

You snap.

He reached over and gripped your jaw, forcing you to look at him.

"Stop testing my patience."

his grip on your jaw tightens.

"If I tell you to say ‘thank you’, you say ‘thank you’. Got it?"

He says while gritting his teeths.

You slap his hand away and move to open the door.

A surge of anger passed through him as you slapped his hand away. He really didn’t want to hurt you, but you were really starting to push his damn buttons way to much.

He leaned over and pushed you back into the seat, one hand gripping your hip and the other resting on your neck.

his eyes boring into yours.

"Stay in that damn seat. Im not done talking with you."

he said, as his jaw clenched.

"I dont care if youre done or not cause i am!"

You snap.

"I don’t care!"

he mocked, his patience wearing thin.

"You’re acting like a goddamn child right now. If you can’t even say ‘thank you’ for me rolling the window down, than maybe you need to learn how to act respectful. God, you’re acting as bratty as Wheezie right now."

He says as he pressed down on your neck slightly.

"Im acting like a child?! Youre whining like a little bitch because i didnt thank you!"

His eyes widened at the insult as his anger flared.

"Stop. Talking. Bullshit. If anyone’s acting like a little bitch, it’s you. You can’t even act like a goddamn adult for ten minutes and show me any sort of respectful appreciation."

he fired back, raising his voice.

"Maybe because you dont deserve any kind of respect after acting like a stupid asshole the whole morning!"

You yell.

"I was acting like a stupid ass-"

he cut himself off mid-sentence, scoffing in disbelief, and rubbed a hand over his face, taking a deep breath.

"Well, Jesus Christ, maybe you should’ve just let me apologize back there instead of giving me the silent treatment and acting like a goddamn brat!"

he retorted, voice growing more strained.

"Yeah Rafe do that again. everyone is wrong except you! Stop with that fucking victim playing its seriously so exhausting!"

You yell.

You where right.

He always did that!

He lets his anger out on you making you lose your mind but acts like you started.

"You know I get angry easily, yet you’re still being an irrational, annoying little pain in the ass like you always are!"

he snaps back, his temper getting thiner.

"You’re acting like a spoiled little brat right now, acting like all of this is entirely my fault. You always act like you’re always right, but guess what? You’re not!"

He yells.

You take a deep breath as you shake your head and look out of the window.

He lets out an exasperated huff.

He didn’t like this. He didn’t like arguing with you at all. Seeing you annoyed because of him was the last thing he wanted.

He stayed silent a moment before he tried to speak again, voice lowering a slight bit.

"Look at me."

he ordered.

Your ignore his order looking at the trees around the parking lot.

He raised an eyebrow at your actions, his anger growing once more.

"baby, I said look at me."

he repeated.

You sigh as you turn your gaze back to him.

"What?"

You ask still a bit annoyed but clearly more calm then before.

He breathed out a sigh of relief as he saw you turn to face him.

He took a sharp breath.

"You’re actually giving me a headache, you know that?"

he muttered.

"That feeling is mutual."

You say with a huff.

As annoying as he found you at the moment, he still couldn’t deny the fact that he needed you.

He exhaled another irritated sigh, as he laid his hand on your thigh.

"Stop being so difficult, baby. It’s just making things worse for both of us..."

he said, voice taking on a softer tone.

"You started all of this."

You said looking down at his hand.

“I did.”

he admitted with a nod.

“But you’re the one keeping it going with that bratty attitude of yours.”

he pointed out, gesturing to you.

"Cry about it..."

You mutter under your breath as his grip on your thigh tightens.

"Keep this up and i give you a reason to cry about."

He says with a stern tone.

You just nod. You didnt wanted to keep this up. You didnt wanted to keep fight with him.

You have to admit you liked pushing his buttons but real fighting was different.

He raised an eyebrow at your nod in response, not expecting you to be compliant so soon.

"Why are you being so compliant now, baby?" he questioned, a bit of confusion laced in his voice.

"Not in the mood for this anymore."

You simply say.

A hint of relief flashed across his face.

"That’s good, because honestly, this arguing is getting tedious as hell."

he admitted.

"You done acting out?"

He asked.

"You done making me act out?"

You asked back.

"Only if youre a good girl and make it up to me."

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Rafe cameron x pogue!Reader

Summary: You and Rafe are secretly dating. Well it wasnt really a secret anymore after one of your friends found out.

Warnings: slight Smut. Getting caught making out. A bit of cursing? Use of alcohol. Use of drugs.

Rafe and you are secretly dating for a few weeks now. You dont know how it happend or why it happend but it did happend and you liked it. You liked him.

If you're honest, this whole secretiveness thing is really turning you on.

He is really turning you on.

Right now you where at a beach Party with the other pouges you and kie where sitting on a tree trunk while the boys where being dumbasses like always.

Rafe watched you from afar feeling a pang of possessiveness but he quickly shakes it off reminding himself to stay in character.

You feel rafe's gaze on you as you slightly turn around to look directly into rafe's eyes. After a few secounds of eye contact to turn to look at kie again.

"Kie i go to the Toilet."

You say and kie nods. You stand up and look at rafe walking to the Toilet. Rafe understands your look and quickly follows after you, checking if anyone is watching before he follows you inside.

"Hi."

You say making Rafe's expression softens as soon he hears your voice.

"Hey"

He reaches out and takes ahold of your waist, pulling you closer.

"I missed you."

You said as he pulls you closer.

"I missed you too."

He murmurs as he leans down and gives you a soft kiss on the lips.

You lay your hands on his chest. Rafe groans faintly as you run your hands over his chest. He breaks the kiss momentarily before his lips find their way to your neck, leaving a trail of kisses down your skin.

"Rafe..."

You mumble. He continues placing gentle, heated kisses along your neck, nipping at your skin occasionally as he murmurs against your flesh.

"Shh, baby..."

He makes.

"Rafe..."

You start again but he presses his body against yours, gently pressing you against the wall. His hands grip your hips, his fingers digging into your skin.

"You have to be quiet, baby..."

He mumbles as he keeps kissing you.

"Rafe we have to-"

He silences you by claiming your lips once more. His kiss is hungry, passionate, filled with need. He gently lifts you up, pinning you against the wall.

"No one is gonna come in"

he mutters against your lips.

"But what if-"

Rafe presses himself closer to you, his body flush against yours.

"shh..."

he makes again, his hands ghosting over your thigh, slowly slipping underneath the hem of your skirt.

"No one's gonna find us, I promise..."

He mumbles giving you a peek on your cheek.

"I love you..."

You mumble and his eyes light up.

His breath hitches and something in his gaze softens as he gazes down at you. His hands find their way under your thighs.

"I love you too, baby."

he whispers, pressing kisses down your neck once again.

Your wrap your Arms around his neck but suddenly the door opens.

He lets you down and quickly spins around. Before he can react, he's met with the sight of Pope standing in the doorway.

Pope looks between the two of you shocked.

"What the fuck."

Pope says shocked.

Rafe curses under his breath.

"It's not what it looks like"

You say quickly, trying to come up with some kind of believable explanation.

"What...where you doing?!"

Pope asks.

Rafe looks at Pope frantically, his mind racing to think of something to say.

"We...we were fighting!"

he replies quickly.

"yeah...we just had a really heated argument"

You said nodding.

Pope looks between the two of you, clearly not convinced by the story. He glances at Rafe with a look that clearly says 'bullshit' before turning his attention to you.

"Are you lying to me?!"

Pope asks raising a questioning eyebrow. Rafe watches the two of you nervously, his heart still beating fast from the shock of being caught.

"We where fighting Pope."

You repeated Pope looks between the two of you again, skepticism written all over his face.

"Right..."

he says slowly.

"and what were you fighting about exactly?"

He asks.

"Its rafe cameron does this stupid kook needs a reason to fight?!"

You said mocking.

Rafe bristles slightly at your words, a bit offended but keeps his mouth shut. Pope looks between you two again before finally speaking, a look of realization crossing his face.

"Wait a damn second..."

He mumbles.

"What?!"

You ask looking at rafe for a secound and then back to pope.

Pope looks at you with a mixture of shock and disbelief, his eyes widening.

"Are you two... together?"

he asks incredulously.

"What?! No!"

you say panicking.

Pope eyes you suspiciously, clearly not buying your denial.

"Don't bullshit me"

he says bluntly.

"Pope."

You said.

"We where fighting."

You said again hoping he would buy it.

Pope stares at you, his gaze unwavering. It's like he's trying to read your mind, hoping to get the truth out of you.

"Admit it"

he says firmly.

"Dont tell anyone."

You plead.

Pope frowns, crossing his arms as he continues to stare you down.

"Why shouldn't I?"

He says angry.

"Because youre my bestfriend!"

Pope huffs in annoyance, clearly frustrated by the situation.

"Damnit, how long has this been going on?"

He asks angry.

"About...3 weeks?"

You say unsure if this was right.

Pope's eyes widen again at your words, shock written on his face.

"Three weeks?! And you didn't think to tell me anytime sooner?"

He says now even angier.

"I wanted to but...i dont know."

You mumble in shame.

"Why him of all people?!"

He ask.

"I dont know?...i love him?"

You try to explain but you really didnt know why you liked him that much. You just did.

You liked the way he talked to you. The way he holds you. You thought he looked incredebly hot when he got mad but still you loved it when he got soft with you.

"Pope just...please dont tell anyone okay? Pinky promise?"

You ask hoping he would just accept it.

"Fine. I promise i wont tell. But...we will talk about this tomorrow okay? I wanna understand this."

He says as he interwinded this pinky with yours.

"Thank you poppy. I love you. Youre the best you know that?!"

You say glad that he promised you. You knew you can trust him. He wouldnt tell.

"Yeah yeah. I love you too. Thats why i dont want you to be with a dickhead like cameron."

He says making rafe take a step forward.

"You know im right here?! So you better watch it!"

He spat angry.

"Rafe. Both of you stop. I- we will go now pope...just tell kie and the other two dumbasses that i met someone on the way to the toilet and hook up with him ok?"

You said but pope shook his head.

"They wont believe that."

He says.

"Yes they will. And you know that."

He groans but nods.

"The things i do for you...you own me a favor!"

He says as you grab rafe's hand.

"A big one."

You say nodding.

"I promise! Bye bye!"

You say as rafe holds your hand firmly in his, his thumb gently rubbing against your skin as you leave with him.

"Did you came with you car or motorcycle?"

You ask as you walk down the street to the parking lot.

He grins, the motorcycle being his obvious preference.

"You have to ask? I took the motorcycle"

He answeres making you groan.

"Rafeee! Seriously?"

He laughs at your reaction, clearly enjoying teasing you. He wraps an arm around your waist, drawing you close to him.

"Come on baby, don't be like that. You love the motorcycle"

He says giving you a kiss on your cheek.

"I love seeing you on the motorcycle. I hate driving with it. Because you are always speeding!"

You say with a chuckle.

You looked up to him.

"Did you drink?"

You ask him making him tilt his head slightly, raising an eyebrow at your question.

"What? No, I didn't drink. Why?"

He says making you sigh.

"Rafe stop lying i can smell it. And i tasted it earlier."

You say looking up at him.

He hesitates for a secound before he admits.

"I only had a couple of beers but im not drunk."

He says and you groan again.

"Youre not gonna drive."

You say with a slight stern tone.

He huffs in annoyance.

"Why? Why can't I drive? I'm completely fine, baby. Honestly."

He says defensive.

"Did you take coke?"

You ask as his jaw clenches slightly and he looks away from you. He sighs.

"Yeah."

You groan again shoving him away from you slightly.

"Oh my god! Are you being for Real? You drank and took coke and you still wanted to drive? Not gonna fucking happend we're walking. Give me your Keys."

You said slightly annoyed.

He rolls his eyes and huffs, clearly not happy with your demand. He reluctantly pulls his keys out of his pocket and hands them over to you.

"Seriously?! Walking? Baby, it's over 10 minutes to get to my house from here. We're not walking all that way."

He says. God he was so lazy and spoiled.

"Then stay here. I got your Keys."

You say as you start to walk down the street.

He rolls his eyes again, a scowl on his face.

"You're not seriously going to make me walk all the way home are you?"

He asks but you ignore him.

He groans in annoyance, reluctantly following behind you. He mutters under his breath as he catches up to you, walking at your side.

"I hate you sometimes."

He says with a scoff as he takes your hand in his.

"I hate you too."

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Sad without Rafe cameron on my side (inside) 😪