Maybe it's lust, maybe it's love....
A story where Luna Maybank trys to deal with her problems but ends up dealing with another problem, Rafe Cameron.... or is he the one who solves them?
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Sneaking in
"Luna?" Rafe woke up and looked at the girl, his girl, next to him. "Luna?" Her phone rang. "Luna! Wake up!"
"Huh?!" In a rush she woke up.
"Your phone..."
"Oh." Luna rolled over and picked up without looking who it was.
"Hello."
"Luna! Thank god! What the fuck?!"
"Oh my god! JJ..."
"Why did my boss tell me that you left because you fell sick and not you. Where even are you??"
"I- I'm sorry. It was really bad and I wanted to leave as fast as I could."
"How? By foot?"
"No..."
"How Luna?!"
"Eh. Rafe. He helped me."
"Why didn't you go home, where are you?"
"I couldn't go that far. I'm at Rafe's it was the closest." She looked at Rafe who watched her with a worried frown.
"For fuck sake Luna. You could've just texted me."
"I am so sorry JJ..."She sighed.
"It's okay. I see you later. Bye." He hung up right away.
"Shit!" She thought.
"Is everything alright?" Rafe asked and touched her arm. By his touch she relaxed immediately.
"Yes. He's pissed but..." She shrugged.
"Okay..." Rafe sighed. He still hated that their friends didn't like that they were 'hanging out'. It bothered him so much even though he tried to ignore it and give a shit.
"It was so stupid to leave..." Luna mumbled and leaned her head back into the soft cushion.
"Maybe it was. But it was worth it. Right?" He stroke over her arm, feeling the goosebumps she got from it.
Luna looked at him with a soft smile. "Yes. Absolutely." Her hand stroke ever his cheek and they both leaned in for a kiss. And of course they couldn't just keep it with a short kiss. A few moments later, Rafe rolled on top, intensifying the kiss. Fast they got rid of the bit clothes they were wearing.
