Rafe Cameron Blurbs

19

"How much longer?" you heard the voice of the one and only Rafe Cameron whining from behind you. You sat at your vanity, finishing up the last bits of your makeup while Rafe laid on your bed not-so-patiently waiting in his light blue tux. Your eyes rolled at the boy as you finished off your lipstick.

"I'm going to put on my dress and then shoes and we'll be good to go. Okay?" you filled him in when you stood from the chair to go towards your bathroom.

"Okay," he huffed before turning his attention back to his phone, mindlessly scrolling through Instagram. A small giggle escaped your lips when you saw a picture of one of your old classmates holding up a fish he had just caught with a huge smile on his face come up on Rafe's feed. You watched his thumb double tap at the image while you headed to the bathroom.

You unbuttoned the shirt you stole from Rafe so you wouldn't ruin all the work you had just done to your face and hair and grabbed the dress that you had hanging on the back of your bathroom door.

"Rafe, can you help me?" you asked your boyfriend after you pulled your dress on and zipped it up as much as you could but you needed a little assistance. You heard him get up from your bed and make his way to where you were before his head popped in the door. "I can't zip it the rest of the way."

"I got you, baby," he smirked before he pulled you closer to him by your waist quickly causing you to stumble your way over and fall into his chest. You swatted at his chest lightly before turning for him to zip it.

Rafe returned to the bed while you finished getting ready. Once all was done, you walked out of the bathroom to grab your heels.

"Woah," you heard the word softly pass your love's lips. You looked up at him to see what had him so astonished but your eyes met his looking back at you.

"What?" you laughed at his dropped jaw and wide eyes.

"How do you always manage to look so captivating?" he muttered as his eyes raked up and down your body. You blushed at the compliment as you slipped on your heels.

"Come here," you told him while you stood in front of your full-length mirror. He came to stand behind you and wrapped his arms around your middle, his head resting on your shoulder before he pressed a kiss to your neck.

"We look like Belle and the beast," you commented when you saw your pale yellow dress next to the baby blue of his suit.

"I do have a beauty, don't I?" Race mumbled into your skin as his kisses traveled up to your cheek.

"Rafe, we have to go," you stated while pushing him off. "We can't be late again."

"We can," he fought, his hands finding your waist again.

"No, we can't. It's a big night for your dad and he would kill us if we show up late again," you reminded him before he let out a huff, knowing you were right.

"Okay fine. Let's go but after it, you are all mine," he said and you leaned up to kiss his cheek, leaving a light lipstick mark on his skin.

"You got it, baby."