Numinous ~* RAFE CAMERON *~

Numinous

This is going to be the last chapter because idk what to write

Imma like wrap it all up in this so sorry if it goes a bit fast.

"Wheezie?" Cleo whispers, sneaking into her room and sliding into the bed beside her, "you awake?"

"Sure you don't want to go cuddle with my brother?" She says after a minute.

"Ew, we don't cuddle." She says.

"Really? You seemed very snug in his jumper."

"Okay I didn't know it was his."

"What just took it from his closet and assumed it was yours?" She sasses.

"Well in my defence it was in my house."

"Great defence."

"Sorry." She says guiltily

"What for?"

"Sleeping with your brother." She says awkwardly.

"It's fine... as much as I hate to say this." She turns to face her, "but it's sort of my job because I do this with every person you sleep with but... how is it." She says, cringing at herself.

Cleo laughs quietly, "he's..." she trails off, thinking about him... "good?" It comes out as more o a question.

"Way real secure answer you got there." She sasses.

"Alright, he is a god with his hands and-"

"Ew ew ew!" Wheezie yelps, covering her ears.

"Talking about me?" A deep voice comes from behind Cleo. She twists around, almost hitting Rafe.

"Jesus!" She hisses, "why are you here?" She snaps.

"He can't stay away from you." Wheezie says.

"Shut up." They both say.

"I came to talk to my sister, why are you here?"

"Here to talk to Wheezie, you had her earlier, go talk to Sarah." She hisses.

"Why don you both stay?" Wheezie says like it's obvious.

"Fine." They agree, Rafe hauling himself over both of them and flopping down on Wheezie other side.

"Okay, now go to sleep people." Wheezie says, turning her back to Cleo, "also spoon."

"Like hell I'm being the small spoon turn around." Rafe says.

"Come on you probably love it." Cleo says to him.

"Yeah right." He mumbles as Wheezie and Cleo turn around. He wraps his arms around Wheezie with his hands brushing against cleos lower back.

Wheezie has one of her hands draped over Cleo and the other fiddling with Rafes fingers.

Rafe only lets himself sleep once Cleo and Wheezie are.

~*~

Rafe wakes up before the others. His arms are still wrapped around Wheezie who is sleeping peacefully with her back facing him. He sits up slowly being careful not to wake them and stares down at them both.

Cleo is curled up against Wheezie front her lips parted slightly as she sleeps.

"Do you like her?" Wheezie whispers. Rafe hadn't even noticed she woke up.

"What?" He asks.

"Do you like, like her?" She says again.

"Uh..." he runs a hand through his hair.