Y/n's POV:
We arrived as I rolled out of the car in laughter,
'Sarah-did you seethe way we overthrew them!' I exclaim, seeing how they arrived shortly after us, embarrassed to even look at Rafe and us,
'Yeah, but that was dangerous Y/n-'
'Oh come on,' I interrupt her lecture 'like you haven't done this type of stuff, I liked it.'
'Fine, it happened once, never again, stop fooling.' Rafe sternly said, taking out the luggage,
'Yes Y/n, happened once-' One of Rafe's mates was interrupted by Rafe dropping the luggage to the ground as it made a sound from how aggressive that was,
'The fuck you just said.' Rafe asked, looking at him, and oh Christ, the look he gave him is terrifying, it's a death stare I've never seen,
'I-I'm sorry-I didn't mean-'
'Apologise to Y/n, not me.'
'I'm sorry Y/n...'
'Good, let it not happen again.' Rafe threatened, 'and take the luggage inside, be careful.' He added, walking towards the house and opening it,
It was a massive-wooden house, decorates poles and woods all around it,
It looked like it had over three stories, obviously expensive since it belonged to Camerons,
We decided to stay here for a while and continue the trip later on,
'Let's go Y/n.' Sarah said, leading me inside once I've had a handful sight over the house,
'It's...big.' I said once I was inside as I saw Rafe smirk, nodding,
I tilted my head and looked at him,
He was stretching, his head thrown back as he grunts, his shirt lifts slightly up as I can see a glimpse of his abs, toning the view,
'I'll go shower, Sarah show them around.' Rafe says, as his eyes drop to me, he maintains the eye contact until he turns around and makes his way up the stairs...
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After Sarah quickly toured us around, I've discovered that there's five bedrooms...we are six here,
His three mates, Sarah, Rafe and I...
I excused myself upstairs to talk to him about it, because there's no way we're staying in one bathroom,
'Rafe?' I whispered, searching for him in the rooms,
I saw a froth of smoke escaping through the bathroom and water running,
I slightly opened the door, it was not locked,
Everything was in fog, I could only see the outline of him,
One of his hands leaning on the wall in front of him, his head looking down as the water drips down his muscular back,
His other hand...not in sight,
'Fuck...'
That's all I heard, and it sounded, sounded as if I was not meant to hear that,
I gasped and closed the door,
'Shit.' I whispered, it was too loud, play it out, I ran into a random room,
Massive poster bed, wooden surroundings, but it was an expensive wood,
My eyes swam over the room, it was, beautiful,
Before I could have a closer look, the door began to open, I didn't have time to even recognise if I should be hiding or not as I saw him enter,
That mischievous smirk on his face,
Water dripping down his hair, down to his abs, soaking in the towel that's wrapped around his hips,
He tilts his head and closes the door behind him and begins to walk closer to me,
'Has no one taught you that peeking at other people is very rude darling?' Rafe asks, his voice low and eyebrow creased upwards,
My back meets the wall as I look anywhere, but him,
He is towering over me when he cups my chin to look at him,
'Rafe-what are you-'
His eyes remain on me, as they then swiftly move to my lips, he inhales a handful of air and sharply holds it in,
'I don't think we're meant to be this close...' I utter,
'You're right, but you are also not meant to trespass others' rooms...' He whispered,
'This is your room?' I ask, barely managing to form a sentence,
He nods and moves his head closer to me,
'I'll be changing, you can stay for the show.'
He smirks as I gulp and shake my head,
'I'm good, thank you for the offer, but I think your other girls will be more pleased to see you such a way.' I mutter as he scrunches his eyebrows in confusion,
I point towards the framed photograph which has a girl on it,
I'm not jealous, I'm not, it's just, he wanted to make it believable,
Rafe sighs and smiles at me,
'Y/n...are you jealous?' He asks as I shake my head, pushing past him,
'Me? Oh you wish-I am not jealous!"
He holds me by my wrist and pushes me back against the wall,
'If it makes you feel any better, since, you aren't jealous and you shouldn't care at all, that's my cousin, when we moved out of this house, I didn't want to take the picture because she's so annoying so Rose just put it there, we didn't plan on coming back here.' He says,
I nod and chuckle,
'We'll, good to know, but it doesn't matter, because I. Am. Not. Jealous.' I utter as he smirks and nods,
'Of course, I believe you.'
I nod and look back at him, his eyes remaining on me,
'I'll...go, Sarah is probably looking for me...' I say as he nods and after a few seconds lets go of me,
'I'll see you downstairs.' I mutter and quickly open and close the door, meeting with Sarah right in front of me,
'What were you doing in Rafe's room?' She asks as I chuckle and shake my head,
'I didn't know that it was his room, I was searching for the bathroom-'
I was then interrupted by him stepping out of the room,
Sarah looks at me, then him, and then back at me,
She nods slowly and awkwardly chuckles,
'Right...well, once you succeed in finding the bathroom, come downstairs, we're playing truth or dare...'
'Yes, yeah sure, will be there.' She nods and goes back downstairs,
I turn around and see Rafe smirking,
'It's not funny!' I whisper-yell,
'You're right, you're right.' He says, getting serious, 'it's hilarious.' He mocks, I sigh and make my way downstairs...
'Whatever...'
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