texts with boyfriend rafe x silly!gf
part 3 𝜗𝜚 cw: suggestive. more found here
note. first of all, thank you for all the love from previous parts 1 & 2!! absolutely love reading all of your comments. second thought, i may turn this into a mini series :')
cw: firefighter!rafe obvi, fluffy af, corny a lil but idc i need it </3, ft. texts/smau, photos of faceless(ish) girls but doesn’t determine reader’s looks!!!
a/n: i have been so busy with school and photography and fricking life, but i had this idea come to me randomly and now here it is! missed you all sooo much :3
another still, lonely day at home for you, per usual. rafe went to work before you were up, leaving you to yourself. well, he did leave you breakfast to eat on the kitchen island. hah, softy.
you pull yourself up and sit with one leg up at the stool, uncovering a plate of eggs and avocado toast. it’s nicely organized over a placemat with utensils and a smoothie beside it. following a big huff, you scoot the food back and forth on your plate with the fork.
“he makes it so hard to be mad that he’s at work when he does this…” you mumbled to yourself, taking a bite.
a little over five minutes pass, you’re left with two big bites left of your avocado toast. ultimately, you decide to take a selfie with the toast to send to your boyfriend.
your phone at a low angle, you smile at the camera with the toast tucked between your teeth. clicking the little blue send arrow, you hum with contentment and go to start on your dishes. ah, but the second you’re at the sink, rafe texts back.
gosh, this man and his surprises…
completely disregarding what you were doing, you run to the front door and click it unlocked, swinging the door open.
flowers. he sent flowers to the house for you. and not just any flowers, a gigantic bouquet of flowers! rafe was at work, saving lives and risking his own— but he still managed to get you a surprise while he’s away.
your legs are almost jelly, your lips in a pout at the sight of the gorgeous bouquet. instantly, you squat to pick them up and man, they were a little heavy too. you absolutely waste no time and manage to get a mirror selfie to send to him.
you put your phone down, cheeks hurting from smiling so hard. hidden in between flowers is a note. you reach for it and flip it open, wondering if it was possible for him make this morning better with this note.
very possible.
oh, rafe cameron… the man who always loves you with every ounce of his being.
SUMMARY: you and rafe are keeping a secret, well, more than one. things become complicated when someone begins blackmailing you and you have to find a way to cover your tracks or lose everything.
WARNINGS: cursing, mentions of drinking/drugs, mentions of s*x
A/N: reblogs, likes, asks, replies are greatly appreciated and encouraged!
