Outer Banks Imagines

Request - Rafe

I walked into the Cameron household to a screaming match. Ward was yelling at Rafe. Why? I saw my best friend, Sarah, standing by the door, listening. I raised my eyebrows and she gestured for me to follow her upstairs. It was Sarah and I's movie night, but now we had tea.

"So, Rafe used the money Dad gave him for the backup generators to buy a dirt bike!" Sarah squealed. I giggled. What an idiot! Sure, me and Rafe would harmlessly flirt sometimes, and sure maybe I cared about him more than I let on, but he could still be a real tool sometimes.

We gossiped a little more and then I went to head home. As I walked past Rafe's room I heard absolute destruction. I opened the door to see Rafe slamming things all about the room, trophies, books, baseballs, anything he could get his hands on. "Rafe!" I exclaimed, capturing one of his arms in my small embrace. He looked at me, the fury in his eyes dissipating.

"(Y-y/n)? What are you doing in here?" He asked, embarrassed, as I had seen his sudden outburst. "Checking on you... Jesus, Rafe, what the fuck?" I sighed, starting to pick things up. I placed the books on the shelves as Rafe watched me, enchanted by my every move. I picked up his scattered clothes and tossed them in the hamper, and swept up the broken glass and plastic while Rafe sat on his bed, his head in his hands. When his room was relatively clean, I walked over to him and knelt in front of him where he sat, sobbing.

"Rafe... Oh, jeez. C'mon, sweetheart. Lay down." I whispered, brushing his hair out of his face. He nodded and stepped out of his shoes and shrugging his dress shirt off. He changed into basketball shorts and I tucked him into his bed, placing a kiss on his forehead.

I went to leave, when he called me back. "C-Can you stay?" He asked, gently. I turned and nodded. I took off my shoes and crawled into bed with him, laying next to him, resting my head on his chest. He was heaving, some tears still running. "Why did you want me to stay?" I asked. "I'm hurting. And I need you. That's why."

I smiled. "Do you wanna be little spoon?" I tried to joke, glancing up at him. He looked down at me, shocked I had asked. "I was joking, Rafe. I didn't mean to-" He interrupted me. "Yes please." He practically choked out. My eyebrows raised and I nodded, rolling over and taking his head onto my chest, cuddling his body closer to mine.

"Thank you for caring about me, (y/n)." He said. "Of course, Rafe. I'll always care about you." I replied. "I love you." He whispered. I giggled. "I love you too, Rafe." But he had already dozed off.

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