a/n : happy valentine's day <3 i hope you all have a wonderful valentines day, whether its by your lonesome, with gals or with your partner !
synopsis : You're starting to think Rafe won't ask you to be his valentine, much to your dismay, but he proves you wrong.
Valentine's Day.
The past few days leading up were pretty lonely nights, Rafe was always out on business or running errands and when he would make it home, you’d already be asleep or he’d be exhausted.
Even on days off, he tends to be preoccupied and it was hard to spend much time with him. But being the understanding girlfriend you were, you couldn’t really be upset at him. Rafe was hardworking, efficient and you had no choice but to let it go.
But with this being such a romantic holiday, you were really hoping he would be free and you could spend the day together.
Especially having Rafe ask you to be his valentine.
It’s stupid. You know it is. Yet something about the effort of still having your partner ask you to be their valentine despite already being together, is so romantic and cute and you just want to experience it.
Exiting the bathroom, you ruffle your wet hair with a towel after taking a hot shower, and exhale gently.
“Hey, babe,” As you reach the kitchen, Rafe strolls over and presses a kiss to your forehead, before walking back to the fridge. “Hey.” You smile and greet him back as you step towards the island and watch him. “Are you busy today?” You ask, tilting your head with a hum as you tap your fingers against the countertop, feeling your chest ache with excitement to spend time with him.
“Yeah, I have to run some errands and talk to Barry about some things.”
Immediately the sinking feeling pulls into your chest and you do your best to hide the disappointment lacing your eyes. "Oh.. You can't just take a day off to spend time together today?"
Rafe turns from the fridge after pulling out milk to put into his rather large tumbler mug of coffee. You notice he's been drinking a lot more coffee lately, on top of being so exhausted the last couple nights. He shares a half-apologetic smile as he pours in the dairy into the cup. "Sorry, it's important. But hey, Sarah and Kie said they were going to take you out today. Why don't you spend some time with them?" He secures the lid on both containers before setting the milk back into the fridge.
Your shoulders slump as your lips curl into a faint frown and you nod meekly in understanding. "I guess.."
Rafe notices the dejected expression over your face and purses his lips. He leans over the counter from across from you and tucks a strand of your wet hair behind your ear before cupping your chin to look up at him.
"Don't be sad, baby, I'll be done before you even realize."
Still, your eyes didn't meet his and he moves to cup your cheek. "I'll drive you to meet them before I go, okay?"
Managing to muster a small smile, you just exhale and stand up. "I'll go get ready then." You mumble and Rafe frowns, watching you excuse yourself to the bedroom. He exhales quietly, reaching into his wallet and pulling out his card before going over to the rack by the door where your purse hung.
He tucks his black card into your purse pocket and then pockets his wallet again before going back to his coffee to drink. “Hopefully that’ll cheer her up for a bit.”
“Be safe. I love you, angel.”
You sigh softly as you recall Rafe’s last words before he dropped you off.
Hearing your sigh, Sarah leans forward from her seat. “What’s up with the sad sigh?” She tilts her head and you blink, before frowning slightly. “Hey, did the guys do anything for you girls today?” You can’t help but ask out of curiosity, feeling the pang in your heart.
The two were surprised to hear the question and Sarah seems to understand what the problem was, and instead offering a sympathetic smile your way. “Yeah, tonight John B is taking me out to the beach to look at the stars and a picnic on the sand.”
Kie nods along, adding her own input. “JJ and I are chilling at his place with romantic comedies and snacks.” she shares and you purse your lip.
“but they did specifically ask you to be their valentine, right?”
Kie and Sarah share a glance before nodding a bit hesitantly. “Did Rafe not ask you yet?” Kie furrows her brows and you force your eyes down at your half eaten red velvet cupcake in dejection. “I barely even spent any time with him the last couple days. He’s been busy.”
Sarah can’t help but feel sorry for you, averting her eyes away from you as she reaches for your hand to hold. “I’m sure he’s planning something tonight. Don’t worry, okay?”
Kie scrunches her nose at the thought of Rafe. “Maybe. But let me know if he doesn’t, then i’ll whoop his ass.” Kie clenches her fist and you can’t help but chuckle, nodding at them. “We’ll see.”
After a few minutes, you decide to pay for your snacks, waiting until the topic moved on.
Excusing yourself, you slowly stand up and head to the counter of the small cafe you were in and decide to pay, reaching into your purse for your card.
“?”
Your brows furrow when you pull out a loose card outside of your wallet and recognize the black card to be Rafe’s. Your eyes widen in surprise before a faint smile laces your lips and you tap the card against the machine to pay before heading back.
As you wait for their conversation to finish, you grin at the girls and flash the card towards them. “Ready to go ladies?”
Sarah’s eyes light up at the sight and she beams. “Rafe’s card?”
“Yep. He must’ve snuck it into my purse.” You laugh a bit and Kie smirks. “Well, it’s our card now.”
The three of you share giggles. “Now let’s go shopping, and get you girls some cute outfits.”
“You’re getting one too.” Sarah winks as the two immediately stand and pull you to your feet.
“Wha-? But i’m not doing anything—“
“doesn’t matter!” Kie grins as they drag you over to the nearest store.
“Have fun tonight ladies!”
Sarah and Kie blow a kiss your way as you wave to them. “Happy Valentine’s babe!” Sarah winks as she calls out from the car. “You have fun too, sexy!”
An awkward smile builds on your face as you look at her in confusion, but she’s already driving away before you could inquire.
You shrug it off before heading to the front steps of the house and enter, dusting off your new red a-line silk dress that ended at your knees, that Sarah and Kie insisted you buy.
Even though you had a better time than you originally thought, you still couldn’t help the sadness that builds when you remember you didn’t have much waiting at home for you.
Sighing, you shut the door behind you and kick off your heels before stepping into the living room, surprised to see Rafe home.
“Hey, welcome home baby. How was your time with the girls?” Rafe immediately stands from the couch and you chew on your inner cheek and shrug weakly. “Fine.. I didn’t even know you were home.”
Rafe smiles as he looks at your new dress. “You look stunning baby. I see my card was put to good use.” He teases as he walks over to you and goes to wrap his arms behind your waist as he kisses your cheek. “Yeah.. thanks.”
He notices your quietness and distant behavior and furrows his brows. “Baby?”
Hearing him call you, you pout and look away, feeling all the emotions of sadness and disappointment from earlier returning in a rush. Rafe was home but he wasn’t texting you at all and if he’s been home, why did he send you away when you could’ve spent the time together?
“oh? is something wrong, sweetheart?”
Letting the pout grow further on your lips, you wipe your stray tears that began to brim your eyes and shake your head. “It’s nothing.. I just want to go to bed.”
Rafe stops you and spins you to face him, his hands on your shoulders. “Talk to me, sweetheart.”
You finally look into his eyes and sniffle. “You’re such a jerk.” You harshly spat, taking him aback. “What—?”
“The least you could’ve done was say ‘Happy Valentines Day’ to me or something today. You didn’t ask me to be your valentine, or to spend time with me or got me a gift. You gave me your card by sneaking it into my purse instead of handing it to me, and i had to buy my own gift with it! And the past couple days we hardly even spent any time together because you’re always so busy with Barry and your business..”
You couldn’t stop the tears from streaming down your cheeks or from your words from spilling out your emotions but you were overwhelmed.
Rafe is stunned into silence for a moment, feeling his heart ached when he hears you explain. After another minute though, he speaks again.
“…I didn’t know this was such a big deal to you, angel.”
“Of course it is.. it’s a romantic holiday and you forgot.” You huff and Rafe lets his lips curl into a small smile as he reaches up to wipe your tears.
“Come here.”
He reaches down for your hand and intertwines your fingers with his and pulls you into his bedroom.
“I’m sorry for not giving you proper attention lately.” He whispers and pecks your temple before letting you open the door.
And the sight makes you gasp.
Every inch of the room, it’s completely covered in rose petals, pink and red balloons and as well as a bed covered in various gifts and snacks, such as charcuterie and chocolate covered strawberries for you, and a small board spelling out, “be my valentine?”
“How could I forget, baby?” Rafe murmurs as he watches your reaction with a soft smile and brings your hand up to his lips to kiss the back of it.
You’re speechless, unable to say anything as you stare at it all. The bed covered in gifts were from various stores you’ve been looking at recently, but you never had the chance to talk to Rafe about buying any of it.
“I… how did—“
Rafe exhales heavily as he looks over at the presents. “I had to talk to Sarah for hours and talk to the owners of these companies and stuff to get the right gifts and the best ones. I figured Sarah would know best about what you’ve been wanting.. And then I had to order all these rose petals and—“
You let out a small laugh, unable to do much else as you listened to him explain the reasoning for his distance the last few days. You’ll have to make a mental note to thank Sarah later.
“Wow.. i.. thank you, Rafe.. I’m sorry I..”
Rafe interrupts you with a soft kiss on your lips. “Don’t worry about it. I’m sorry too, angel.” You wrap your arms around his neck and smile, as his hands place themselves at your hips. “And I mean it, you look absolutely beautiful in this dress.”
"And since I neglected you today.." Rafe grins as he kicks the door shut behind him and pulls you to his chest by the waist.
"Why don't I spend this weekend making it up to you, yeah?"
a/n : agh this shouldn’t have taken this long, i’m sorry. i’m still recovering and going through a lot but please enjoy this! unedited.
synopsis : you weren’t planning on giving out any chocolate, even if you did make one.. but something unexpected happens.
Valentine’s Day.
The holiday that most people cherished, especially the people around you. It was important, one that was often celebrated whether with friends, partners or alone.
It is finally the end of class for you. The long, boring day of classes gave you a headache and all you want to do is go home and crash in bed.
Not to mention, you didn’t really have anyone in mind to give chocolate or spend this special day with anyways, so a nice romantic comedy film and snacks was good enough for you.
Though, it probably didn’t help that the entire day was filled with various couples or confessions or just people exchanging stories, gifts and sweets to one another. It wasn’t like you were jealous but the sight was pretty repetitive to watch.
Reaching into your bag, you pull out a small box. “There wasn’t a point in making any chocolates after all.”
Exhaling softly and glance at the small wrapped back in your hands and tuck it into your bag before standing up from your desk.
Making your way out the door, you pass by the lingering students around the classroom and the hallway.
And of course, since it was the end of the day for most people, the hallways were filled.
Everyone was exchanging gifts and chocolates to one another, a few more than others.
Even some of the teachers and staff got some from the students, as today was a pretty special occasion. Everyone knew everyone in this school, so it wasn’t that much of a surprise.
“Time to go home.”
Heading out through the crowd of people, you go to turn the hallway when you stumble upon another confession, but this one caught your eye.
Matt Sturniolo.
You weren’t sure what your problem with Matt was, Matt was a great guy. He had great manners, is kind to everyone he meets, popular but warm-hearted, and not too mention handsome.
It was no surprise to see his bag overflowing with chocolates and gifts.
But even then, something about him just put you off. Perhaps it was because he seems to constantly be around wherever you were.
It wasn’t like you hated Matt but you were just awkward and confused, wondering why he always seemed to be around you, striking conversations when you hardly even knew him. Even earlier today he tried to but with it being Valentine’s day, he was busy all day receiving gifts.
You go to just walk past but you stop, instead choosing to hide behind the wall.
You’re curious to see what he was going to do with the female in front of him. Not only was she giving him chocolates, it seems she was confessing to him.
“I think you’re really handsome.. Would you maybe go out with me?” Her hand held out a letter for him, signed with just his name and a heart.
Matt blinks before he smiles gently at the girl and pats her head. “For me? That’s really sweet.” He hums, moving his hand to place over hers that grips the letter and you can see her eyes light up with hope.
“But.. I’m afraid I have feelings for someone else. My sincerest apologies, miss. I don’t mind being friends though, if you’re alright with that.”
The usual kind smile plasters over his face and even if she was just rejected, the girl just couldn’t say no.
“Oh.. well I don’t mind. I’m okay with being friends! Thank you, Matt.” With that, the female heads off with a smile, leaving him alone with the letter in hand.
You blink at what just happened before glancing at Matt who was staring at the letter, seeing him put it into his bag. Furrowing your brows, you turn away and shrug.
“Feelings for someone, huh? Surprising.”
For some reason, hearing that made your heartstrings tighten just a little bit, but you figure you were just feeling dehydrated is all.
Just as you went to continue walking, a voice peers behind you.
“[Name]? What’re you doing like that?”
Jumping in shock, you turn around to see Matt standing with quite the puzzled look. “Sorry, did I scare you?”
Your eyes narrow towards him and you furrow your brows. “How did he get behind me so quickly??” You decide to disregard it and just exhale heavily.
“Nothing, see you tomorrow, Matt.” You mutter, walking away with your bag to the front of the building, when Matt follows you, smiling.
“Going home already? Hey, did you give chocolates to anyone?”
Confusion laces your eyes at his question but you disregard it, reluctantly answering.
“Yeah, I am going home. The school day ended. And why does it matter if I did or not?”
“Oh, right.” Matt chuckles sheepishly before smiling softly. “Well, I was just curious since you have a box sticking out of your bag. Either you made or bought those for someone or someone gave them to you, so I was just wondering. Sorry.”
“Nothing like that, dumbass... I don’t know why I made them..” You knew exactly why but you didn’t want to admit it.
Matt stays silent as he follows you to the door before offering a smaller smile and reaching into his bag, digging deep to grab a particular item.
“Here. I want to give this to you.”
Hearing him, you glance over and see the item in his hand. It was a deep, crimson red foiled box, with your name on it.
“... is this one of the chocolates you were given?”
Matt widens his eyes and shakes his head assuredly. “No, it’s my own chocolates. I made it myself! I wanted to give it to you before you left.”
Matt reaches for your hand and places the small box into it, his smile widening. “There.”
You glance down at the red box and see a tag, reading your name.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, [Name].”
Matt rubs the back of his neck a bit shyly, his cheeks dusting pink. “I really like you so i wanted to get you something today... anyways, I should let you get home, you must have special plans. I’ll see you.”
With that, Matt began to walk away, hands in his hoodie pockets and a gentle smile on his lips.
This guy.. always so nice and considerate.. you never would’ve dreamed the person he liked was you.
Slowly, a blush began to form on your cheeks as you grip the box. “..”
“Matt!”
The male turns around at his name, just to be met with a box being tossed his way.
Expecting it to be his box, he was instead surprised to see it [ Color ] instead of his dark red one and he blinks, looking up at you to see you faced away.
“H-Happy Valentine’s Day..”
Matt tilts his head as he glances down at the box again, a bright grin starting to form as he sees the tag, labeled with his name.
“To Matt Sturniolo”
Just as you slowly turn around to see his reaction, you see the beaming grin on his face, seeing him hold up the box of chocolate.
Bringing it to his lips, he presses a tender kiss to it.
“Thank you, [Name]! I’ll savor it!” He calls out as he walks backwards, winking as he did so before running off.
You merely blush at the action and clear your throat, looking down at the small box in your hands.
“Matt Sturniolo..”
a/n : not edited. i’ll finish rafe’s in the morning and post it when i can. being sick has really fucked me up more than i thought. agh this is kinda cringe but hopefully rafe’s is better.
:/ i feel bad but i have another au in mind and idk who i should it for. i have two au series in the works and they’re both rafe cameron but i have a new idea i wanna write abt lol
who should i write the au for
matt sturniolo (☆´3｀)
♡(。-ω-) rafe cameron
chris sturniolo (⸝⸝⍢⸝⸝) ෆ
Voting ended onFeb 13, 2025
i’m not that confident to write for chris lowkey but i’ll give it a try.
i won’t tell you what the au is until i get the votes out but it is kind of an enemies to lovers / rivals to lovers kinda thing.
don’t expect me to go through with this one too much either lmao
:/ i feel bad but i have another au in mind and idk who i should it for. i have two au series in the works and they’re both rafe cameron but i have a new idea i wanna write abt lol
who should i write the au for
matt sturniolo (☆´3｀)
♡(。-ω-) rafe cameron
chris sturniolo (⸝⸝⍢⸝⸝) ෆ
Voting ended onFeb 13, 2025
i’m not that confident to write for chris lowkey but i’ll give it a try.
i won’t tell you what the au is until i get the votes out but it is kind of an enemies to lovers / rivals to lovers kinda thing.
don’t expect me to go through with this one too much either lmao
synopsis : accidentally calling him your husband, and his reaction.
"we're finally getting ice cream, what flavor do you want, chris?"
your overexcitement makes chris smile in amusement at your adorableness, but he was looking forward to the delicious cold treat as well, having getting hyped when he saw the ice cream truck at the park.
"i'll just share with you, princess." chris hums and you nod with a wide smile, reaching up to the front and greeting the worker.
"hello! what can I get for you, miss?"
"hello~, my husband and I will just take a [ice cream flavor ] on a waffle cone. thank you!"
chris widens his eyes just a tad, when he hears your words. he was so distracted with pulling out the cash in his wallet, he wasn’t sure if he heard correctly. looking over at you, before he could pay, you had already done so and received the ice cream. "chris, come on."
you take your hand in his, guiding him along while your other one held the ice cream, licking it a few times before extending it out for him. “try some.”
chris doesn't take it, instead just averts his eyes, feeling his heart fluttering in his chest, and you furrow your brows. “what’s wrong, baby?”
clearing his throat, chris felt the heat forming on his cheeks that tint a soft pink. "You.. called me, your husband."
your eyes widen at his words, your own cheeks warming up from the embarrassment. "I-I did? oh- i'm so sorry, chris, it was an honest-"
"i like it." chris interrupts you with a grin, placing a soft kiss to your lip to shut you up. startled by the sudden affectionate gesture, your blush deepens and chris chuckles, reaching for your hand holding the ice cream and guides it to his mouth.
his lips wrap around the cold treat as he takes a small bite of ice cream before pulling away. he shares a smirk at you before pulling you away from the park.
“keep saying it. i plan on marrying you one day anyway.”
a/n : here’s a chris version !! check out my tiktok trends masterlist to see matt and rafe cameron <3 tiktok trends m.list
Do you think that Rafe would act differently if the reader were having excruciating period cramps? As if she's having a hard time talking and is sobbing into her pillow. She first tries to oppose Rafe's attempts to calm and reassure her, so he has to be a little direct and use his tough voice to get her to listen.
hello anonnie !! <3
short answer : yes. but i do think it also depends on what season rafe we’re talking about. like s1 rafe i think would grow pretty aggravated bc he doesn’t quite understand just how painful the cramps are and gets annoyed with reader. but if we’re talking s3-4 rafe, then i think he would be more assertive but not aggressive and then comforts her afterwards. maybe feeling bad for being so commanding yk?
thought i’d do a little blurb (⸝⸝⍢⸝⸝) ෆ comfort time.
synopsis : bf! rafe trying to comfort you when you’re having severe cramps.
“baby, how’re you feelin’?”
the lack of response and the curling of your figure on his bed makes him sigh as he quietly steps inside the room and shuts the door. “baby, come on. you need to get up..”
it’s been a couple hours since you’ve been curled up like this, hugging a pillow tightly and finding yourself unable to move. every shift creates a sharp pain into your abdomen and you can feel the tears well up in your eyes.
rafe felt terrible at what you’re going through, even if he didn’t quite understand the length of it. he went out and bought some items for you but you couldn’t enjoy any of it if you couldn’t move.
“[name], i bought some snacks for you. i also bought a heating pad for you.” rafe takes a small seat on the edge of the bed and sets the bag down as he pulls out some items. “you need to get up now, it’s not going to help if you stay in that position all day.”
you only groan in response, hugging a pillow tightly. “c-can’t..” you meekly whisper, your breathing a bit heavy as you whimper and moan from the cramping.
rafe frowns as he sighs. “come on, i know it hurts a lot but i’ll help you. you’ve been laying like this so you haven’t changed your pad, which you should. i know you’re going to regret it if you bleed through so let me help you to the restroom and i’ll set up a warm bath as well, okay?”
“no..” even though you knew he was right, you had to refuse. you couldn’t even think about moving, wanting to just bare the pain in bed forever.
standing up, rafe exhales out at your persistent refusal and leans down, tucking his arms under your body, successfully surprising you as you gasp sharply and drop the pillow.
now carrying you bridal style, rafe narrows his eyes down at you and his once soft voice becomes firm. “i’m not going to say it again, [name]. let’s go get you into a warm bath to soothe your stomach and a fresh change of clothes. after that,” he begins to bring you to the bathroom as he continues to speak. “we’ll cuddle up together with a movie and you can enjoy your new snacks and the heating pad, and if you’d like, i’ll rub your stomach to ease the pain too.”
once inside the restroom, he sets you down on the closed toilet seat and kneels down to set up the bath for you.
you feel tears brim your eyes as you clutch your stomach and listen to him, imagining the heat of the water doing wonders for your pain. you can’t help but feel your chest warm as well from how sweet rafe was being, and feeling bad how difficult you were..
rafe notices the look on your face and smiles lightly, turning to you and pressing a soft kiss to your forehead, rubbing your stomach with his hand over yours on your abdomen.
“I’m sorry for being a little assertive, but i promise it’s going to be okay. i’m here for you, baby. i love you.”
a/n : this might not be what you were expecting but this made me feel better :) especially as someone with bad cramps.
removed my valentines event but i’ll probably reblog one or two writing prompts to do more blurbs for, otherwise i’ll just post more tiktok trend stuff.
i’m still a bit lazy to work on full fics but i’m getting there :’)
hi! I saw a lot of other blogs get asked this so which blogs do you recommend? OBX or Sturniolo Triplets! <3
hello anonnie !! <3 thank you for asking, i noticed that too, so i appreciate you asking for my opinions!
i don’t have a ton off the top of my head so I had to look in my list, but here’s some writers that I enjoy the works of!
some of these blogs aren't my mutuals or anything or I only briefly stumbled upon them recently but their works were amazing enough for me to fall in love and follow :)
i’m sure i forgot quite a few people but, just know i really enjoy their works too, everyone is such a great writer on here.
please show these people support, which im sure most of you already have. I want this to be a loved community, spreading love, kindness and support!! so thank you for asking and please enjoy their much more incredible writing!!
imagine obsessed! dom! matt sitting on his chair, hands rested on the armrests as he watches the view on display in front of him, quite proud of his work done.
there you were, bound by silk red ribbons, all wrapped around your body. loose enough to not do actual harm but quite tight enough to restrict any movement. ankles apart with a spreader bar as you sat on the floor, visibly shaking as the toy inside your pretty pussy vibrates with great intensity.
“Aa-ah! m-matt, please!-“ your breathless voice cries out, as you feel your nth orgasm come for the night. your pleas fall on deaf ears as the brunette merely ignores you. he simply grabs his bottled glass on the table beside his chair, swirling the alcoholic liquid around and brings it to his lips.
“but why, my dear?” matt’s mocking, signature smirk comes to light, his blue eyes glistening with dangerous flickers. “you look so lovely.”
slowly standing up, he sets his wineglass down and walks over to you, getting down on a knee to meet your level. his hands cup your chin and he lifts it up, smirking just slightly.
“surely, you don’t want to disappoint me, do you? you know what happens when you disappoint me, my love.”
thinking about jj when he’s all frustrated, he’ll just take it out on you to relieve himself and of his stress, sometimes going to rough but makes it up to you <3
“Ha..hah—“ pants escape the blonde as his grip on your wrists tighten and his hips quicken its pace, his thrusts into your rear growing rougher by the second as he nears his climax.
your muffled moans cry out into the leather with your head buried into the cushion of the couch. “j-jj, slow down!”
your words become ignored as jj sends one last hard thrust before his cum shoots into you, filling your ass with his seed while he leans down to press kisses into your shoulder and back. “ha.. hah.. sorry, princess.. today’s just really stressful..” he mutters, slowly pulling out and watching his cum ooze out of your ass.
jj turns you onto your back and presses a kiss to your lips as you mumble against them. “it’s okay, baby,” he’d feel bad so he trail down until he’s met with your wet pussy. “You didn’t cum yet, right? Let me make it up to you.”
then there’s rafe, who’s just a complete ass at times and although he’ll fuck you senseless, using you as a cum-dump to his pleasure, he’ll compliment you and say you’re pretty.
“what’s wrong, baby?” tears brim the corner of your eyes as rafe lets out a soft sigh of content, slowly pulling out of your gaped mouth, after having using your throat as a fleshlight. “too much for you?”
rafe merely smiles in amusement when he sees your mouth filled with his seed, a few drips threatening to spill.
“you better swallow every drop, angel.” rafe hums as he leans down and spits into your mouth before you eventually close it and swallow every drop of liquid.
he nods approvingly and cups your chin with his fingers. “Good girl. Now it’s time to fill your pretty pussy up. You always look so pretty when I do.”
synopsis : having a bad day, matt distracts you with a night drive.
late at night, matt offers you to take a ride around the city, just to take your mind off of things. “it’ll be a good distraction, alright? I’ll be right here with you.”
you’re hesitant, but you agree because you just want to get away from everything, and so you enter his car, buckling up in the passenger side.
he doesn’t really understand the problems you’re dealing with but he listens regardless and offers any advice he can give. “just take a deep breath. take a few seconds to yourself before you get back to it.”
he knows you’re stressed, and exhausted from the way you lean back against the seat, silent and mindlessly staring out the window while you ride. he understands completely, things are tough. but he’s there for you. you don’t have to go through it alone.
all of a sudden though, you come to a stop, and you see that you’re on the coast, the ocean right beside you two as you sit on the outskirts of the city. “what are we doing here?” your voice is soft and small, as matt exits the car, going around to open the door for you.
he waits til you exit and then shuts the door before going over to the hood of the car and leans against it.
“.. it’s just somewhere to get some peace.” matt, shoves his hands into the pocket of his hoodie, looking down at you with a gentle, kind smile. “It’s not much, but it’ll help.”
he leads you towards the sand, where he suggests to dip your feet in the water, standing beside you while taking off his own shoes.
“talk with me if you want. I’ll listen. If you don’t want to, that’s cool too. we can just sit here and relax for a while, whatever you want.”
you’re staring up at him in surprise, wondering why he wants to do all of this for you. he notices and just looks ahead on the water.
“i care. it doesn’t matter if no one else gives a shit about you, me or anyone but themselves. I care about you, and that’s the only thing that’s important, right?”
matt places his hand atop of your head and pulls you towards his chest, exhaling out softly.
“this world is pretty shitty, i know. let me make it just a little better, by staying right here. with you. and i’d do anything for you.”
synopsis : rafe walking out of the shower in nothing but a towel, and he sees you all and just can’t help himself. suggestive!
Rafe comes out of the bathroom, having just finished a shower and immediate steam emanates out of it. the brunette walks out in nothing but a towel wrapped loosely around his waist, showing off his v-line and toned abs on his torso.
his body glistens with droplets of water, running down his skin, him using the smaller towel around his neck to wipe at his face.
His muscles flex on his arms when he sees you flat on your stomach on the bed, legs swinging back and forth mindlessly while you do whatever on your phone, waiting patiently for him.
The way you’re in nothing but his large t-shirt, where he can see your pretty pussy peeking out whenever you open your legs while swinging them, sends Rafe almost feral. his eyes fixate on your ass, you being too distracted to notice him inching near.
he steps closer, his cock hardening from under the towel, that slowly becomes looser the more it grows erect, before it finally drops to the floor with a very soft thud.
and when you do notice him, due to the dip of the bed from his weight, rafe already has you turned onto your back, legs spread wide while his face begins to bury itself between your thighs.
