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I searched the crowd for rafe, not that he didn't obviously stand out, BUT, he had been gone for a little too long at this point. He asked me if I wanted a drink 3 minutes ago. I made my way over to the drinks and saw him in mid argument. He sat two cups down into the table and clenched his fists, "rafe? What's going on?" I said walking up to him and this random boy who had looked at me like I was eye candy. " listen here you stupid fuck!" He said grabbing the boys shirt, no emotion on rafes face, it stood still. "You aren't gonna come up to me, say some shit about MY girlfriend, and then look her up and down." The boy gave a small, sarcastic smile. "don't be fucking a hot girl and not expect another dude to want a piece of it." The boy said. Rafe towered over this skinny small boy, after that little comment I was going to let rafe handle it, like I knew he would. "Oh you piece of fucking shit I'm going to FUCKING KILL YOU!" Rafes hands were removed from the boys collar and went around his neck, again rafe showed little to no emotion on his face while doing so. I stood there in front of them for a solid 30 seconds until I finally thought the boy had had enough I was calm, everyone around us saw how strangely calm I was.  "Rafe" I said with my head held high. "We can go now" his grip loosened from the boys neck, everyone's attention was on us. The boy fell to the floor holding his throat, rafe looked down at him in dominance for a quick second and then walked away with his jaw clenched. He grabbed my wrist ( gently of course) and we made our way back to rafes truck outside, again everyone watched us walk out the door. He quickly opened my door for me and went to the drivers side and sat down, his knuckles white from clenching the wheel so tight. I sat down in the passenger seat next to him. "Baby listen" I said grabbing the sides of his face with my hands, "you took care of it okay? You did that" I said to rafe in a calming voice, giving him verification that I was ok and that what he did was ok. Rafe took one of his hands from the steering wheel and put it on the back of my head, he pushed my head tword his and kissed me. We made out for a good minute until he pulled away, which was rare. "I should've fucking killed him y/n" he said looking into my eyes, "the way he was talking about you it made me furious, I wanted to fucking kill him." His breathing got heavier again, "I know rafe I know. You didn't and that's ok no one's mad at you, I'm not mad, I loved it."  Rafe let out a small smile. He was so glad we had the same mindset. "I fucking love you y/n" he said lightly pushing my head back into his to kiss me again.

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