𝐑𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 ❤️

𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠: 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 - 𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐲𝐬

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐟𝐞'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐘/𝐧'𝐬!

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐍𝐨𝐧𝐞

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  I turn on the coffee machine, so her coffee is ready for when she gets up. I can hear movement upstairs so I know she's awake I just have to wait for her to come down. I pour some raspberry yogurt into a bowl, raspberry has always been her favourite. I then tip some oats on top. I'm making her favourite breakfast. I can see the coffee pouring into the mug. The smell of caffeine floods my nostrils. I'm rooting through the fridge, trying to find her favourite fruits when I hear footsteps descending the stairs. I pull out all the selected fruits. I chop a banana up into slices as the light footsteps near. As I'm placing the slices onto her breakfast, the door opens. "I can smell coffee." Her sweet voice drifts over to me, causing me to smile. "It's behind me." I tell her before reaching to grab it. I then hand her the mug, "Why thank you Rafe." Y/n takes a seat on the stool in front of me. I pour some blueberries into the bowl. "What's this?" She asks me after taking a gulp of her coffee. I pour the rest of the fruit into the bowl before I slide it over to her. "Your breakfast." Her eyes widen as she looks at the meal in front of her. Her mouth tips into a soft smile. "It's my favourite." I nod my head. "That it is." I take a seat next to her, my own coffee in my hand. "Why are you doing this?" She queries before eating a strawberry. Because I want to be yours. "I can't resist making you smile." I act casual, taking a sip of my coffee. "You already do make me smile Rafe, you're my best friend." I wince at her words.

   We're now watching a movie, her head resting on my shoulder. "It's really cold in here." She complains, eyes still on the screen. I wrap my toned arms around her, "This better?" I ask and see she nods her head.
"Much better." She brings her full attention back to the romance movie. I hate romance movies but I watch them because she likes them. "You're like my portable heater." She laughs and I can't help but chuckle along with her. I'd be her portable heater any day.

   The secrets I have held in my heart and harder to hide than I thought. Every day I want to tell her how I feel but I don't want to ruin our friendship. Every day I look at her and want her to be mine. I want to be hers. I want us to be each others. I want to be able to kiss her every time I see her. I want to hold her in my arms. I want to be embedded in her heart, so much that when something reminds her of me she smiles. I want to be stuck in her head as much as she's stuck in mine. I just want to be hers.

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𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟓𝟑𝟎

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭.