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Rafe cameron x pogue!reader

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♡PART 2♡

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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?"

PART 2:

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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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How's life

Sad without Rafe cameron on my side (inside) 😪

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WHAT I WILL WRITE!

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Genres:

Smut

Angst

Fluff

I don't commit to characters.

so feel free to send me requests and i will write if i like the concept and know the Charakter.

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Obx

Mha

Tokyo revengers

Lgbtq+ requests are welcome.

Im open to write gl, bl, gn!reader, trans!reader.

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Foot fetish/foot play.

Age play.

Ddlg.

Pedophilia.

Incest.

feces.

Urine.

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Rape.

Politics.

Racism.

Abortion.

I will write mentions of self harm or eating disorders but not full scenes.

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Bf!Rafe Cameron x picky eater!reader

Summary: Rafe takes you out to a fancy restaurant. Little did he know you just eat fries and chicken nuggets.

Warnings: Mention of smut? Fluff?

You sit with Rafe at a table in a restaurant, you talk to each other while he held your hand and looked into your eyes. The waiter came and placed two cards in front of you.

“Do you already know what you want to drink?”

the waiter asked and gave us a polite smile.

"I'll have a whiskey on ice. What about you baby?"

Rafe asked, running his thumb over the back of your hand.

"apple juice...?"

You said, a little unsure. The waiter clicked with his pen and nodded as he wrote down the two drinks.

"Take your time choosing your food and I'll get your drinks."

He said and Rafe nodded.

Rafe let go of your hand and reached for his card. You did the same. As you both go through the cards, you realize that there is absolutely nothing that you like to eat. Lobster, truffle pasta, oysters, caviar and even worse duck Liver.

You grimaced at the thought of having even one of these things in front of you.

One thing is certain: If Rafe eats duck liver today, he won't get another kiss for at least a week.

You turn to the next page and something catches your eye. kids menu. fries with chicken nuggets. could you really do that now? You're sitting in a fancy restaurant wearing a designer dress that probably cost Rafe a lot of money and you order fries and chicken nuggets? Doesn't that seem incredibly ungrateful?

So far you've always managed not have to explain to Rafe what you don't like because that would be a very big list. You were completely lost in thoughts when suddenly the two drinks were placed in front of you and the waiter smiled at you again. Rafe cleared his throat and put the card aside.

"I'll have the oysters."

he said and looked at you smiling. The waiter nodded and wrote it down then turned his gaze to you too.

"Uhm...kids Menu..?"

you say, somewhat embarrassed. Rafe raised his eyebrows questioningly and the waiter also looked confused.

"Are you sure, Madam? We have really delicious dishes."

said the waiter and you feel even more ashamed.

"She takes the kids menu."

Rafe said and the waiter nodded. He wrote that down too.

"comes immediately."

The waiter said and we thanked him as he took the cards from the table, turned around and walked away from our table.

“kids menu?”

Rafe asked with an amused grin.

“Are you mad?”

You asked uncertainly as he took your hand in his again.

"Of course not baby. If you want fries and chicken nuggets you get fries and chicken nuggets. If you want half a buffalo then you get half a buffalo. You should know that by now."

He said grinning as he brought your hand to his mouth and gave you a small kiss.

"You can return the favor at home."

He said, his grin turning dirty.

You chuckle as you shake your head a bit.

"Thank you. for the evening and the dress of course."

You say smiling and he nodded.

"Anything for you. By the way, you look stunning in this dress. I made a good choice."

He said and kissed your hand again.

"I love you."

You say as you look into his blue eyes.

"I love you more baby."

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