𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐞 & 𝐣𝐣 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 | 𝐨𝐛𝐱

t e n - rafe

rafe was my best friends older brother and there was so denying how gorgeous he was. when sarah invited me over for a girls night, i obviously said yes considering how close we are. but then i remembered rafe would be there and the way i acted around him was well.. awkward, very.

me, sarah, and kie sat on her living room couch watching the new episode of our favorite show, "love this show! can i join you guys?" rafe sarcastically asked as he leaned over the couch.

sarah threw a chip at him, "go away rafe"

he jumped over the couch and i now found him sitting next me. i played it cool and continued watching the show. even though i had butterflies in my stomach, i didn't wanna even say a word to him considering what happened the last time i tried talking to him.

rafe turned his head to me, "how are you y/n? haven't seen you in awhile"

"good!" i nodded with a smile.

sarah frantically stood up and stared at her phone, "shit! i was supposed to give john b some of our scuba gear. will you come help me run it over to his house kie?"

they left the house which left me and rafe alone. no one was home and i wanted nothing more than to climb onto his lap and make out with him like we were in some dramatic chic flick.

i felt a hand on my thigh and i looked down to see that it was rafes. he smirked and began to bring it higher up my thigh. i gulped, trying to hold back what my thoughts were telling me to do. until he grabbed my chin and our lips were practically touching. we slowly started making out but it became more intense when he gripped my thigh.

rafe ran his hand up my shirt, "can i take it off?"

"mhm" i responded then kissed and bit his summer tanned neck.

moments later, i was pushed onto my back and laid on the couch. our clothes were on the floor and my best friends brother was on top of me, pleasing me in every way he could.

"hey! are you daydreaming or something? i've asked you the same question ten times" i blinked my eyes fast and realized i actually was daydreaming.

"sorry, got distracted by the show. what was your question?"

rafe rolled his eyes and sighed, "can i take it off?"

my mouth dropped, "oh- um- take off what?"

"the show! can i take off the show and change the channel? the football game is on"

my heart got back to a normal pace, "oh, yeah. of course, sorry"

"what we're you daydreaming about? because i could tell you were definitely not distracted by that boring show"

"the uh- you know- ha- the party on the beach tonight! im really excited for it.." he raised his eyebrow at me then turned his head back to the tv.

i took a deep breath, "man i wish that was real." i admitted to myself.