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𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 & 𝚒

𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 & 𝚒
𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚗'𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚟
𝙼𝚊𝚢 𝟷, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟶

𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗮𝗹 𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀. 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚!

the craving for water is real, but i am in rafe's house and i don't want to wake anyone up accidentally but my throat is too parched for my own good. i pitter patter down the long stairwell, and head into the kitchen to my surprise there were glasses by the sink. i take the glass rinse it and get water from the fridge.

i jump when the light turns on. the hairs on the back of my neck stand stuck still.

"you're the girl" i finish my water quicker than intended and turned to see the two cameron sisters. sarah is looking at me and wheezie i think was her name has her mouth open. sarah closes it and says "wait you got to our school" she whispers. "she's the girl" wheezie hits her sister in attempt of not being shocked but it's not working.

i said moving to the island "i do"

"you were just at the party at tops"

"i was, i went with your brother"

sarah asks bluntly but with stars in her eyes she gives me a once over "did you guys fuck?" whispering still as she gets spoons. wheezie is getting the ice cream.

i give a shy smile "umm no we didn't" i continue "i was asleep just now, woke up dying of thirst" i actually fill my glass up again to take up stairs.

"you're really gorgeous" wheezie says, as she waits for sarah to head upstairs.

"nice to meet you..."

"sloan.. sloan winters" i almost extended my hand. shutting off the lights they leave. i sigh and head up.

shutting rafe's door softly he is still asleep. he looks so boyish, his skin is smooth the moonlight making his features feel almost ethereal. i snap a photo with the sound off.

drinking a bit more water before resting it on the bedside table. i crawl back into his embrace take a deep breathe, the heaviness consumes once my eyes shut.

                                       ★
𝟷𝟶:𝟹𝟶𝚊𝚖

i feel the light breeze of the morning i am guessing from rafe's balcony door. the sun is shining on me, i feel to see if rafe is next to me still. it's cold. just as i sit up and stretch rafe walks in his room two plates of breakfast on his tray. kissing my cheek then running down to get our drinks.

it's eggs, turkey bacon & waffles. the presentation is spot on. berry copote in the little cup to pour on the waffles. a flower on the tray i smell it before getting up to go to the bathroom. finding a toothbrush wrapped in plastic for me to use. peeing, i wash my hands, wash my face with his face soap, and brush my teeth. putting my hair in a messy bun.

i said, as rafe walks in "is your family up yet?"

"no not yet they get up at 12 o'clock. my dad and stepmom rose have already left. it's just my sisters and i most sundays"

my cheeks redden as i remember my encounter with his sisters.

"what?"

"i met your sisters in the middle of the night. thank you for the breakfast in bed, but we could've ate with them"

he smiles at me with a light chuckle as i take my first bite groaning at the goodness.

"well it's fine, we woke up early. let's just eat now,  you're very welcome"