you drive me insane ~ rafe cameron 1

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rafe hadn't expected to fall for a pogue, but he did

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rafe hadn't expected to fall for a pogue, but he did. he was currently sat on the beach, admiring her, as she continued surfing, oblivious to his presence.
when you brought yourself back to the shore, he got up, smirking at you. you walked towards him, confused. "rafe, what are you doing here?" he didn't say anything to you, but licked his lips.
"rafe?" you questioned, snapping your fingers in front of his face. "god dammit, y/n, i can't get you out of my head." he announced. you raised an eyebrow at him, pure shock evident in your expression. you chuckled. "are you high again?" you questioned. he looked unamused. "i'm serious y/n, you're driving me insane." you leant on your surfboard, raising an eyebrow, trying to process his words.
he noticed your confusion, and decided to take matters into his own hands. he moved from where he was stood, edging closer to you, grabbing the surfboard and knocking it onto the sand. you felt a lump in your throat appear, and you desperately swallowed, nerves starting to arise.
rafe picked up on your body language, smirking. "do i make you nervous, y/n?" you stood up straight, "yeh, when you look like your pissed at me." you stated, folding your arms over your chest, defensively. he grabbed your waist, pulling your damp body close to his dry one, your hands now on his chest for stability. rafe was still smirking down at you. his eyes moved from your eyes to your lips, you were now picking up on his body language. a sudden wave of confidence took over. you stood on your tip toes, leaning towards him. your lips were hovering above his, teasing him. rafe had had enough. he grabbed the back of your neck, slamming his lips against yours, aggressively. one of your hands was wrapped around his neck, the other was in his hair, pulling on it slightly.
you both pulled away, panting. "god, you drive me insane." he whispered.

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