Rafe Cameron Imagines

💊the plug💊

tw: mentions of drugs/alcohol, party atmosphere, mild sexual content

summary: at the biggest party of the year, you're looking for a quick fix to get your mind off of your recent breakup. nothing too crazy, just something to make the night more fun. but you never expected the one selling the drugs to look so damn good.

The coveted New Year's party at Topper's house was where all the Kooks found themselves on New Year's Eve. And you were no exception. You came every year. But this is the first year you came without a boyfriend, so you feel out of place as you stand in the corner, observing all the partygoers. Your last relationship ended horribly, but you needed to come to this party to get out. You thought the alcohol would take your mind off your ex, but it didn't do shit. You need something stronger.

And if there's one constant at a Kook party, it's the fact that weed and coke would be here. There's no doubt about it. You just need to find out who has it. It won't take long. It never does. Even though Topper's mansion is huge, with a bunch of drunk twenty-something's, word spreads fast.

You stay in the corner, ears perked up, listening for any hint of who the plug is tonight. Minutes go by with no clues at all, then you finally hear one.

"Yeah, I uh...I heard Rafe has the good shit. He's upstairs in one of the bedrooms doing business", one of the girls passing by says.

Of course you know who he is. You don't live under a rock. Everyone on the island knows who he is. Reckless, unstable, rich, cocky. You never thought someone like him would be selling drugs. He has all the money in the world.

Snapping yourself out of your thoughts, you still want something stronger than liquor, so you head up the stairs, to the second floor of the mansion. You've only been upstairs at Topper's one time, at last years New Year's Eve party, to use the bathroom, because the downstairs bathroom was occupied. So you have absolutely no clue what room Rafe is in. Once you get up the steps, there's no questions which room he's in.

The third door on the left has a line of three people already waiting outside the door— all guys, which surprises you. Knowing how attractive Rafe is, you imagined that the line for the door would be full of girls, not even wanting to buy drugs— just be alone with him. While you weren't immune to the intriguing beauty of Rafe Cameron, you know you're only going in that room for one thing. And it's not for him.

You stand in the line with the three guys, each of them slipping in and out of the room in minutes.

It's finally your turn. As you near the doorway to the bedroom, you feel a sudden sense of unease. But despite the feeling, you go into the room anyway.

"Whatchu here for?" Rafe is looking down at his duffle-bag as he speaks, not even realizing who you are.

"Uh...just...just half a gram of coke." Your tone comes out softer and more feminine than you feel like it ever has before, which causes Rafe to jerk his head up.

"You? Coke? You don't seem like the coke type." Rafe's eyes travel up and down your body, scanning every last feature.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Your voice is more harsh than you expect it to be.

"I just mean like...you're...you're too pretty for coke. You know that shit can mess you up, right? You can get addicted..." Rafe trails off as his eyes lock onto yours.

"I'm aware. I've done it before. I'm a big girl, I can handle myself."

"Well...since you're so pretty...I'll do a line with you. Completely for free, of course." Rafe's face is lit up with a smirk as he offers this to you.

"Listen, I'm just trying to get my mind off an ex, okay? Just tell me the price."

"And you really think drugs are the best way to get your mind off this asshole?" Another grimace rips through Rafe's face as he lifts himself off the bed, and begins walking closer to you.

You gulp as you let out a gasp you didn't realize you were holding in.

"I...I'm not sure what you mean." Your breath catches in your throat as Rafe moves even closer to you.

"I think you do know what I mean. A distraction. Much better than coke." He moves even closer to you, now trapping you against the bedroom door and himself as he softly takes your chin into his grip and lifts your head up to meet his gaze.

"Rafe..." You try your best to act like you don't want him— like you're not attracted to him, but you can't.

"You know you wanna give in. I could make you feel better than any drug. I promise you that." Rafe's hand moves to your head, caressing your hair.

You can't fight your body anymore, closing your eyes and letting yourself fall into his touch. His hand moves from your head to your jaw, bringing your face closer to his. Your breath hitches as Rafe's lips are nearly touching yours.

"Yo! Open up! We've been waiting forever!" The shouting and the pounding on the door cause you to jump, moving away from Rafe. Shit.

Hey lovesss. This one was shorter than most of the other ones, but I had fun writing it. Please remember, if you have any requests, feel free to leave them in the comments❤️

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