It's been two weeks since Rafe caught Liv from falling, and she's thinking about him all the time. They didn't talk much since then, even though Liv is always around at his house.
"Can I have your charger Sar?" Liv asks, sitting up on Sarah's bed.
"Nahh, my phone is almost dead, you gotta take Rafe's" she whines. The thought of Rafe makes goosebumps interrupt in Liv.
"What? Did you see a ghost?" Sarah laughs.
"I'll just go get it" she says, and stands up.
She walks to Rafe's room, and knocks on the door. Since no one opens it, she knocks a few more times. When she doesn't get an answer again, she just walks in, seeing that no one is in there.
She wasn't ever in Rafe's room before. It smells like his cologne, clothes are on the bed, and it's a mess.
She sees a charger on his nightstand, so she just takes it.
"Lost anything, tiny?" She hears a voice, Rafe's, which makes her drop the charger and gasp.
They both kneel down to pick it up, but instead their foreheads bump into the other's, making them both groan.
"Let me see" Rafe laughs, cupping her face in his hands.
"I'm okay" Liv laughs, shaking her head as Rafe hugs it.
"So what were you doing with my charger? Wanna steal it?" Rafe asks, standing up.
"Nah Cameron, I wanted to borrow it" she says.
"...Can I?" She asks.
"Of course. You can have whatever you want" Rafe says, his eyes sparkle as Liv's heart flutters.
"Thanks" she smiles, starting to walk out of the room.
"Wait" Rafe grabs her arm softly, making her turn around.
"Do you-I mean, are you going to midsummers?" He asks, catching her by surprise.
"Yeah, I am, why?" She asks. Does he wanna ask me out? She thinks.
"With who?" He asks quietly.
"Erm, a guy at school asked me out" Liv says.
"Oh, okay, uhm-Really, that's good...awesome!" Rafe scratches the back of his head.
"Why are you asking, Cameron?" She asks, a slight of hope inside her.
"Oh, I was just curious" he shrugs, making her nod slowly, before walking out.
It's the next day, the day of midsummers. School is over for today, but there isn't anyone to pick her up. She can't drive, and she hates taxis. So she just calls Rafe.
They got closer to each other, and he always tells her to call him if she needs help. So she does that.
"Hey tiny, whats up?" He asks through the phone.
"Hey Cameron, can you do me a favor?" she asks.
"Anything, what is it?" He asks with his cold, hot tone.
"Can you pick me up from school please? Sarah was home earlier today" she asks.
"Of course, I'll be there in a minute" he says, before hanging up.
While Liv waits, the guy that asked her to be her date on midsummers walks over to her.
"Hey Liv" he says, she smiles a little.
"Wanna go home with me? I'll give you a ride home" he smirks.
"Uhm, no thanks, someone's already coming to pick me up" she says.
"Come on, just come with me, we'll have a great time I promise" he grabs her arm.
"No, I don't want to" she implies, making him raise his eyebrows.
"Come on liv" he says, his hand wandering to her waist.
"leave her the fuck alone, son of a bitch" Olivia hears Rafe's voice, which makes her sigh in relief.
"Rafe" she says with a shaky voice, walking over to him and holding onto his bicep from behind. She didn't think of her feelings right now, she just wanted to be safe.
"I'm here" he whispers.
"Either you don't ever touch her, talk to her, look at her again, or I fucking kill you" Rafe warns in his raspy voice, making her feel safe.
When the guy leaves, they get into Rafe's car. Liv still shakes, she was so scared of this guy. When her leg shakes, Rafe puts his veiny, mannish hand on her thigh for comfort. He keeps looking at the street, but she looks at him.
"Thank you Rafe" she says.
"Don't thank me" he keeps his eyes on the road, and his hand on her thigh.
"You aren't even as bad as I thought" she says.
"Well, thanks, if this was a compliment. I've never thought you'd be bad" he says softly as he looks at her for a moment, before focusing on the street again.
Wow, Rafe Cameron can be soft? Liv thinks as she looks out of the window, smiling. Rafe's hand massages her thigh as her knees feel weak at his touch.
When they arrive, Rafe gets out and opens the door for her. She gets out and they look at each other for a moment.
"Thanks again, Cameron" she kisses his cheek, making his eyes grow wide.
"Of course, tiny" he smiles, walking into the house.
To be continued....
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