"I don't want to go" Rafe complained for the hundredth time, running his hand across his face.
"Babe, it's just dinner. They're not going to murder you" you replied, focused on the road ahead of you.
Ward and Rose had called you over for dinner under the pretext that they hadn't seen the two of you in a long time.
It was true. Rafe and you had moved into your own house together a year ago and hadn't visited his family much. Rafe had always wanted to get away from them and they weren't your favorite people in the world, so you never forced him to go.
"Yes, they will. I bet they've been plotting this ever since I moved out" he complained like a little child, reaching over and holding your hand in his.
"Babe, I promise we're not going to stay long. We'll eat and then we can go home. I know you don't like it there, I'm not going to force you to stay there any longer than you have to" you reassured him, squeezing his hand and rubbing your thimb across his hand in comfort.
Rafe was very grateful for you. You were the only person he felt truly safe with, the only one who understood him and never forced him to do anything he didn't want to do.
Finding your house was his way of expressing his gratitude for sticking by his side for the past 3 years, for just being there when he needed someone to listen to him and just tell him that everything was going to be okay.
He never had that in his family.
"Home sweet home" he mumbled under his breath when you reached the mansion and parked in the front yard.
"If it gets too much and you want to leave, you tell me. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable. We'll leave whenever you want to" you said once you stepped out of the car and stood next to each other in front of the house.
You were holding his face into your hands and were running your thumbs across his smooth cheeks, looking affectionately into his soft eyes.
"Thank you" he whispered and leaned down, capturing your lips with his.
Even after all these years, he still managed to make you weak in the knees and butterflies to come alive into your stomach.
"I love you" you whispered against his lips, leaning up and planting a small kiss on his nose.
"I love you too" he said while scrunching up his nose, making you smile at his cuteness.
"Rafe, Y/N!" you heard a voice call from inside the house.
You barely had time to turn around before you were attacked into a hug by Wheezie. Out of his whole family, she was the only one that accepted Rafe for who he was and they actually got along well.
"Wheezie, you're killing my girlfriend" Rafe said from behind you, chuckling fondly.
"I would never do that, I like her too much. I missed you, Rafe" she said while letting go of you and hugging Rafe.
The boy closed his eyes and buried his head in hers, hugging the girl tightly. You watched with a smile on your face, happy to know that your boy knew not everyone in his family hated him.
"I missed you too, troublemaker" he mumbled, earning a gentle slap from the teenager.
"Come on, mom and dad are waiting for you" she took both of you guys' hands and dragged you inside.
She pulled you into the dining room where a big table was set for 6 people. Sarah was sitting at the head of the table typing away on her phone and Ward and Rose were discussing something under their breaths.
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