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touch starved - disturbedbeautywrites

"I want to take you out on a date, what do you say?" It has been 3 months since you had heard those words leave Rafe Cameron's mouth when he was sitting at one of the tables you were serving at the country club. You thought he was joking at first, surely figuring his friends had set him up and this was just a prank.

You didn't give him a definite answer, you just pretended to have to go to the kitchen to deal with another customer. But, when it was time for Rafe and his table to leave, he hung around for a second until you walked back over. "Come on, just one date. Then you can never talk to me again." His smile was infectious as you thought about it before nodding, earning a whoop from the boy. You laughed and exchanged numbers, talking nonstop after that.

He wasn't what you expected, that was for sure. After that first date, you kept saying yes to more dates until the two of you were officially dating. You were now considered the new kook princess and you fit right in with all of your boyfriends friends.

Now, the two of you were practically attached at the hip. One was never far from the other and everyone thought it was adorable. Rafe was so clearly infatuated with you and you with him, it made him a whole different person. He was no longer doing drugs or trying to prove things to his dad. He had your approval and that's all that mattered.

"When do you have to go to work?" His words were soft as you laid on his chest, his finger tips softly brushing against your spine. You let out a content sigh against his naked skin, your wrist lifting up to show the time. "I have to get ready in a few minutes." Your voice was muffled as you buried your head into him again, your breath fanning against him.

"What if you called in?" His voice was serious as he looked down at you, your eyes raising to meet his. You figured he was kidding, but his face was dead serious. You sat up on your elbows, fingertips brushing against his cheek as you took in his every feature. "I wish I could." Your voice was soft as your alarm on your phone went off, signaling it was time to get up.

Both of you let out a soft groan as you untangled yourself from him and slipped his hoodie on over your head. You fixed your hair and looked down at him, his hands coming up to tug on the fabric sleeve of his favorite hoodie. He gave one good tug and smirked as you stumbled towards the bed and into his arms, wrapping you up again. "Listen, I love you, and I will take care of everything if you call in today." His words were sweet and your eyes widened as you heard him say he loved you. You had never said it to each other before.

You sat there, wide eyed for a second as your brain registered the words. "Y-you love me?" You laid on his chest again, looking up at him as he nodded and smiled. "I do, pretty girl. I love you a lot." He leaned down to brush his lips over yours, his hand sliding up to cup your cheek in his palm. "Now, I also think you should stay home with me." His other hand ran down to your exposed waist, fingers massaging the flesh there.

You gulped and nodded, your lips attaching to his. "I love you a lot too, Rafe. But, I gotta call in since you don't want me to go." You pushed off of him briefly and laughed as he frowned at you, your phone dialing the number to your work as you walked into the bathroom to fake being sick. "Hurry up! I miss you already!"