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Stalls - Rafe Cameron

Pairings: Rafe x Pogue reader

Warnings: None :)

The Cameron family is the second richest family on the island. Rafe Cameron, the son of Ward Cameron,  being the entitled guy he is hates all pogues. Actually, hated. Past tense.
He hated every pogue until he met y/n. You guys met at the annual bonfire. The pogues and kooks came together and had a good time.
You were walking around the bonfire trying to find your best friend Kiara when this guy bumped in to you, spilling his beer all over your shirt.
"What the hell-" you say looking at your shirt and then your eyes go up and see the guy who spilled it.
Topper. Rafes best friend and another one of the richest people on the island.
He didn't really say sorry though.
"Shit my bad." He said quickly then continued walking without doing anything.
You were confused on how someone could be this arrogant. You rolled your eyes and then went on to find Kiara. You found Kiara and she looked up and down at your shirt.
"Y/n! What happened?" She asked.
"That asshole flopper thorton spilled his drink on me."
She laughed at the name you gave him.
Kie looked in her bag and got out one of her oversized shirts.
"Here. I have a spare shirt you can wear," she pointed to the public bathroom in the corner, "you can change there." 
You thanked her and went over to the bathroom.
On your way to the bathroom the shirt fell out of your backpack
You were kind of drunk so you didn't bother to look at the women/men's restroom sign and ended up going inside the men's one.
You looked inside each stall, not wanting to change in there because there was vomit in each one of them.
You decided to change outside of the stalls because nobody was in any of them and you didn't think anyone was going to come in.
You took off your top and just as you were about to put on the shirt Rafe Cameron walked in.
He was quick to cover his eyes.
"Shit y/n change in a stall or something damn."
He was still covering his eyes.
He peeked a bit and saw the stained shirt on the floor.
"I'm in here because you friend spilled his beer on me."
"Oh." All he said was oh.
Rafe casually went in to one of the stalls and began doing his business.
You looked around your bag trying to find the shirt.
You began sweating.
"Shit" you muttered but Rafe heard as he left the stall.
He looked at you confused.
"I lost my spare shirt." You tell him.
He doesn't hesitate to remove his hoodie to give to you.
"Here. You can keep this." It's a UNC chapel hill hoodie that's light blue. You put it on and it's so big that it reaches below your knees. The hoodie smelled like his cologne.
"Thanks." You say.
Rafe waved goodbye and walked out to go back to the bonfire.
You've had a small crush on Rafe for a while. You slept with his hoodie on that night, imaging that you guys were dating and that he gave you the hoodie as a gift.
On that night Rafe also couldn't stop thinking about you.
Rafe called Kelce that night and told him about his interaction with you.
"It was crazy man. Like she was just in the bathroom, not in a stall, and I walked in on her wearing a bra. It wasn't that I was focused on though. It was her eyes. Have you ever noticed how hot that pogue is?" Rafe asked Kelce as he laid on his back, looking at the ceiling and thinking about earlier.
"Seems like Mr. Cameron has a crush on a pogue. And not just any pogue. Y/nnn." Kelce slurs the end of your name and laughs.
Rafe rolled his eyes and then hung up.

Note: I love making these sm. I kind of want to make a part 2 so lmk what you guys think ❤️