After you woke up from your short nap you got changed into a nicer dress and headed down to the bar. You looked old enough to drink and you were turning 18 soon anyways (I'm Australian the drinking age is 18 so I'll go with that 😭).You heels clicked along the floor as you walked over and sat down in your little black dress. It didn't take long for a man to come over to you. He was tall dark and handsome. His beard perfectly groomed as he sat with a Cheshire cat smile that threw you off a little.
"What's a pretty girl like you doing here all alone?" The man speaks confidently as he shows off a silver Rolex on his wrist. You didn't really find him attractive but that doesn't mean he couldn't buy you a drink.
"She's not alone" The familier voice comes from behind you and your blood starts to boil.
"My apologies" the bested man surrenders his hands and sends you a wink as he walks away. You grab the liquor hose when the bartender isn't looking and pour your glass as Rafe sits beside you.
"Thanks a lot cockblocker" you mumble
"It's not like you would've done anything" Rafe argues.
He's wearing a button up shirt with the sleeves rolled to his elbows. You couldn't help but stare at his muscely for arms as he moved around.
"I might've done something" you turn your chair so your looking in his directions. Rafe sips from his glass as he eyes you up and down. His gaze makes you feel flustered and you pinch yourself mentally to try and snap out of it.
"Yeah right" Rafe chuckles.
"Ok fine what is your problem ?" You boast getting more and more frustrated by the second.
"I don't have a problem" he says simply. Rafes reaction makes you even more furious and you down you drink as you get up to leave leaving him to his sad lonely thoughts.
You didn't want him to get the best of you but you were also exhausted from the long ass flight and needed to sleep it off. Tommorow you would have fun and not let him get int he way of anything.
You repeat it like a mantra as you make your way back up to your room. Once you get up you quickly get changed into a big t shirt and small sleeping shorts as you climb onto your side of the bed.
However since Rafe isn't here and is being a dick you comfortable sprawl you body over the whole are leaving only a little space for him but that's not your problem at all.
While you were settling in to bed Rafe was still down at the bar talking to a black haired girl. She was flirting with him ever since she saw you leave and he didn't complain. Although what was bugging him is that you wouldn't leave his mind.
When he saw you speaking to that guy he felt angry for some reason, the fact that you battered your perfect eyelashes at him even though the Rolex on his wrist was clearly a fake yet you still put yourself I display for him like a doll.
Rafe hated it when you did that, he thought it was lazy and too easy. You didn't deserve to be easy he wished that you would stop being so nice to people and stand your ground.
It's every little thing you do that both infurtiates him ur also make him yearn for you. Even how good your body looked int gay dress tonight, how your hair say perfectly like you makeup as well.
"Are you listening ?" The black haired girl said accusingly. Rafe just shrugged his shoulders and got up. Although he was also tied he didn't want to end his night there. He figured having one more argument with you wouldn't be so bad if it meant the two do you were talking.
You throw you Jody around int he bed not being able to sleep despite how tired you felt. You held a pillow over your face a groaned in frustration as you heard the door click open. Still being pissed off at him you turn over to your stomach and sprawl out on the whole mend as Rafe enters the room.
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Rafe Cameron Imagines//Oneshots
FanficSmut/angst/cute Rafe Cameron x reader oneshots and imagines. Doesn't necessarily follow the plot of outer banks. Comment if you have any requests x