Outer Banks Imagines

Request - Rafe

I was walking down the beach with my boyfriend, Rafe, along with Topper and Sarah. It was double-date night, Sarah and I's favorite night of the week. Rafe was dragging his feet, kicking up sand, as he didn't want to be there. He had been in the middle of a video game when I dragged him out, and he was sulking over his lost kill streak.

"Hey, Sar? We'll catch up. I need to talk to Rafe." I said, allowing Topper and Sarah to keep walking as I glared at my annoying boyfriend. "Stop acting like a fucking baby, Rafe!" I yelled. "No!" He pouted. I sucked in a breath and let it out slowly so as not to lose my temper. "(Y/n), I love you, but I'd really rather be at home." He sighed.

I closed my eyes and nodded. "Then go home. I'll get a ride from Topper and Sarah." I snapped, walking off towards my friends. "(Y/n)!" Rafe yelled after me. I ignored his calls and kept walking. "(Y/n) (y/m/n) (y/l/n)!" Rafe yelled, grabbing your wrist. "What?!" I yelled, whipping around to face him, tears in my eyes.

"Oh baby... I didn't mean to upset you." Rafe sighed. "I-I know." I said. "Come on, we can finish the walk and then I'll teach you to play cod." He smiled. "Cod?" I asked. "Call of Duty, babe." Rafe groaned. "I'm joking, Rafe, I know what cod stands for." I huffed.

That night back at Rafe's we played Cod for hours before laying in his bed, listening to the quiet chirp of the crickets outside. Rafe gave me a chaste kiss that immediately turned into more, as usual, not that I minded. Rafe had just gotten my top off when Sarah walked in. "Hey, (y/n), do you- OH MY GOD EW!" She yelled. "Shhh!" Rafe exclaimed, throwing a pillow at her. "Shush!" He said.

"God, put a sock over the door next time or something!" Sarah huffed, walking out. "Whatever. Cockblock!" Rafe called out after his sister. I giggled and slapped his chest. "Shut up and keep going!"

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