Y/n pov
Normally I'd hang out with my boyfriend, Rafe, but he was with his dad today. So there I sat in my bed going through my phone. I was waiting for a txt or call from Rafe to tell me that he was coming over but I got nothing.
However soon I heard stomping on the staircase. Not even seconds later my door was opened and Rafe came storming in. He didn't even glance at me. He just moved over to my bed, laid his body between my legs and his head rested on my stomach. He normally only laid this way when he was upset. His dad probably said something to piss him off again. I hated ward with every bone in my body. Not just because Rafe was always upset by him, but when ever I'd go over to their house ward wasn't that nice to me.
"Do you wanna talk about?" I asked placing my right hand on his hair. I combed my fingers through it and played with a stand.
"My dad. He told me that I need to be more mature." He grumbled. "Said I needed a job and I was worthless because I didn't contribute anything to the family." He sighed. Typical of Ward. See why I hate him so much?
"Baby, you don't need your dad alright? You have me, you have my parents who love you and your dad just thinks you need to the best! Some perfect child. Well thats not true, being the best and perfect isn't what life is about. So listen to me. You have me alright? And I love you. You are worth a whole lot to me." I told him sincerely. He moved his head so he could look up at me. I could tell he wanted to cry. I lightly ran my thumb over his cheek and gave him a smile.
"I love you too." He said and moved to kiss my lips.
"You ok now?" I asked him when he pulled away. He gave me a nod.
"Yeah. I'm sorry." He said as he hovered over my body.
"There's nothing to apologize for." I told him and kissed his nose. He scrunched it up in response.
"You know baby." He said and moved closer to me. "I know a way you can make me a little happier right now." He said inches from my face.
"Oh really? How?" I smirked at him. He smirked back but quickly went down and kissed my lips.
That one kiss led to a big make out session. We didn't go any farther because my parents were downstairs. I flipped him over so I straddled him.
"Screw your dad." I said breathlessly and dove back to kissing him. He moved his hands down my back and to my ass, gripping it.
"Y/n! Rafe!" I heard my mothers voice yell throughout the house. I immediately jumped off of him and moved over.
"Yeah?" I called.
"What are guys doing?" She asked. I looked at Rafe and he smirked. I was terrible at lying.
"Say something." I nudged him. He chuckled but answered her back.
"Sorry were just talking about my dad." He said. I could tell my mother was at the bottom of the stair case by my room because her voice seemed closer.
"Oh alright." My mother chipped and I heard her footsteps walk away. I let out a sigh and Rafe started to laugh.
"You think that's funny?" I smirked at him.
"Ya I do." He laughed.
"She could've caught us!" I whisper yelled to him and playfully shoved him.
"But she didn't." Rafe said pointing at me.
I wish my mother hadn't interrupted us because right now I wanted to kiss him badly.
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