Rafe Cameron Imagines//Oneshots

Chaos 🌶😇

Summary = You have been having a busy day and have barely had time to catch up with your boyfriend Rafe properly.

Recently the Camerons have had renovations on the second story of their house, something about water damage from a recent hurricane, since Sarah was a good friend of yours and you were dating her brother, naturally you decided to help her move some furniture back into her newly renovated room.

The walls used to be a shade of baby blue but Sarah had decided she was more mature and wanted them a warm shade of white, you remember seeing the tub, it was named 'eggshell' or something like that.

EIther way Sarah was happy with her new bedroom and was excited to decorate it the same as before but a little more upgraded, it's all you had been hearing about for the past month, she wanted new shelves and a white vanity with lights. She told you that she used to just do her makeup in her bathroom but she wanted to space things out a bit.

You didn't really care so much when she would ask for your opinion, the way you would decorate your room is definitely not the same she would decorate hers so there was no point in giving your honest opinion, instead you just agreed and offered advice where you could.

"Y/N! Can you help me move this?" Sarah calls from the hallways.

you snap out of your own thoughts as you make your way down the hall. As you push past various packaging mess around you feel a shock erupt through your waist causing a gasp to leave your lips, you whip around to face none other than rafe with a cheeky grin on his face,

"Don't do that!" you say scolding him, Rafe kisses your cheek before heading down the stairs to where rose was calling him from, you continue to help sarah.

Although your mind should've been focused on the sofa the two of you were hurtling down the hall with more struggle needed than there should be, your mind was still on rafe, how that little action of acknowledgment alone sent butterflies through your stomach and caused a stupid smile to linger about your face.

You never understood the impact of a simple action beforehand but since you've been with Rafe for the past couple of months it was one of your favorite things. 

The way he's touchy but not clingy, the way he understands when you need your space and when you want him over, he's careless demeanor that calms you down but he'll always be there if you need him to or even when you don't think you need him.

Obviously there were bumps in the road over time, you barely even liked him before you knew him. that and the drug problems but when he's himself he's all you want. 

Everything else can be handled at a later date and you're not the kind of person to worry about what could happen vs what's actually happening.

"Y/n?"

Once again your brain focuses back to the little blond at hand as you raise your eyebrows in a way of clearing your head. "Yeah?"

"You can put it down now," Sarah laughs.

You look down at the sofa and notice that you're still holding it despite it being inside her room and placed already. 

You lower the heavy couch and push your hair out of your face.

"you're distracted?" The question isn't really a question, more of a statement.

"It's a hot day, i'm tired" You answer, not entirely a lie but not entirely the truth, but Sarah wouldn't want to hear about her brother's relationship with you either so the two of you brush it off and move on.