Broken parts-Rafe Cameron

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OH COME ON CAMERON

Same as before, carrying her in his home, the only difference this time was that she wasn't screaming in pain, wasn't flinching from his hand accidentally brushing upon her skin, this time she was out peacefully. Her arms wrapped loosely  around his neck as her body draped over his arms.

He wanted to be mad at her, how could she be so stupid? Why did she feel the need to get so drunk, he didn't take her for a light weight, his seen her drinking before and never has he seen her have this affect.

"what am i gonna do with you Lewis" he sighed heavy, carrying her up his stairs quietly and laying her on his bed. After about half an hour of him just staring at her blissful state, she began to stir.

Her body shot up, eyes roaming the room, hands trailing down her body as she gained consciousness again. Rafe stood up from the bed, still keeping his eyes on her, it was if he was trying to figure her out, obviously he was unsuccessful because he was still starring.

"I didn't take you for a light weight Princess" he finally found the strength to speak, just how he had she already sprinted out of the bed. "woah, hey, where the hell are you going?" taking no acknowledgment to him, Ivey bolted to his bedroom bathroom. Next thing she knew it she was curled up on the side of the toilet bowl, anything and everything leaving her at once as she spilled her guts.

"Shit, Lewis" was all she heard before feeling her hair being pulled back gently away from her face. She turned around to see a concerned looking Rafe. That was new, he had a heart? She couldn't bring herself to say anything as force built up in her throat again. Let's just say she sort of missed the bowl this time. "Woah, woah, this way princess this way" he gently pushed her body away from him and towards the toilet. He softly guided her  head, seemingly not caring that he legit had puke on his shirt, bathroom floor, hands, you get the picture. This is were she thought yep, might just end it now, do you think his bedroom is that far from the ground?

She pulled her face away from the toilet bowl as Rafe helped her to her feet. She's never felt more sober in her life as of right now. She looked up at him and to her surprise he was grinning like a kid on Christmas.

"what?" she furrowed an eyebrow to the forever smiling boy as he looked down at their clothes. A mused chuckle left him. 'What Cameron? What?" She couldn't figure out what he was so happy about, she thought he would be pissed, only imagining him having to drag her drunk ass back here and lets not forget about that Simon Creep, what even did happen with him anyway? she thought to herself trying to pick up the half blurred out night from her memory.

His eyes still stayed on her, before he let out another laugh. "You know, its just, there's one thing being attractive Lewis and then, well, then there's that" He spoke with a cocky smirk that only made her embarrassment triple over. She gave him a look but decided to bite her tongue, i mean he did save her after all. "Thank you" she mumbled softly as his eyes widened. Did she just thank him? like genuinely thank him?

"Yeah no worries princess, you can you know puke on my shirt anytime, pick a time and place i'll be there" she smirked pushing his shoulder playfully.

"I'll keep that in mind" she rolled her eyes before making her way to the sink. she watched through the mirror as he began to clean the mess she had made on the floor. "Sorry" Ivey let out awkwardly as she watched him let out a toothy chuckle.

"it's all good, happens to the best of us" why was he being so nice? her face scrunched up in pure confusion, she noticed it from the last time he saved her, when they were alone it was as if he tried to get along with her, when they were out doors it was a completely different story. but i guess that was starting to change, considering that night they had seemingly gotten along at the party.  It was as if they were both starting to enjoy each others company, as if they were beginning to be friends . weird.

Next thing she knew it, he had ripped his shirt off. Holy mother of Christ, was he always that chiseled? His lips curled up into a smirk, at that point she knew she had been caught. Could you really blame her tho, the man was beautiful.

"You know this is the second time, I've caught you starting at me like that" before she could even speak he began to pull her into the shower. Turning the water on she gave him a look of pure confusion.

"Rafe, what are you"- before she could continue she felt the cold running water pour down on her.

"If u think ur going back into my room like that, you've got another thing coming to u" her face scrunched up in pure irritation, why not just let her take them off and wash them like a normal person.
She watched as he leaned down to get the soap. Before she knew it his hands were running along her body, scrubbing the cloth that cling tightly to her skin. She caught a glimpse of his eyes and just like that his motion stopped.

Just like that she found herself pulling her top up. His eyes shot up, radiating with electric blue waves as they trailed down her body. "What are u doing Lewis?" His heart was racing, swallowing harshly as he watched her remove her clothing. He was in complete and utter lust. Her curves, her everything was the definition of perfection. One step two steps forward he stepped back, her hands clasped around his neck, his eyes never leaving hers yet his mind was constantly racing. Pulling him down to her level she payed her soft lips on his. His mind went crazy, he wanted to pin her against the wall right then and there, but he couldn't. "Lewis -" pushing away his desires he tried to pull her off of him "Ivey" her taste, her smell, was so intoxicating he was battling demons trying to pull away and if he didn't he would be just as bad as fucking Simon.

"V your drunk I can't" he grabbed her wrists together, gently lowering them to her side. She gave him a look of complete and utter confusion, it was as if he cared for her and that's what scared her the most. "Come on let's get u to bed princess" there it was again that name, that name that made her heart melt into a thousand pieces, god she loved that name.

Wrapping her into a towel his desires pounding to be let out, screaming for him to finish what she started but he couldn't. Leading her to his room he gave her a hoodie and a pair of his boxers. Damn she looked so freaking cute, shut up Rafe, she's your friend, wait, I think of her as a friend now, when the hell did that happen.

"Why the hell are u looking at me like that Cameron" she watched as his eyebrows frowned. Could she tell?

"Just please shut up and get into bed" and there he was the Rafe Cameron we all knew so well.

"Alright alright I'm coming" she didn't know why but she felt like being extra flirty with him tonight, it was like an awakening in her, as if she just saw the real him for the very first time, the one that cared for her, the one that was sweet and respectful, the one that she really liked, like alot.  She watched as he sat on the bed waiting for her, she wanted to climb onto him so bad, okay but like why couldn't she? Fuck it.

As she approached the bed he finally lied down, climbing onto the bottom of the bed she crawled onto him. She watched him clench his jaw as she cuddled into him, it was as if he didn't know what to do with him self, where to hold her, how to hold her or even if he wanted to hold her.

His hands stayed in the air not sure what to do as her head melted into his chest, he could hear a soft hum from the warm girl which made his heart pound on the cage of his chest. Letting out a breathe he finally wrapped his arms around her. Pulling the blanket over them he never had felt more safe and wanted in his entire life.

"I Can feel your boner" a giggle erupted from the girl on top of him as she looked up to face him. He couldn't help but smile, she felt his laughter vibrate through her whole body as he wrapped his arms around her tighter.

" goodnight Lewis" rolling his eyes he kissed her on the forehead, what the hell was happening, and just like that the two of them were asleep in each other's arms.

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