rafe cameron x his oblivious bsf
tw: nothing but cheesy cheesy cheesy cheesy fluff 🧀
he loves you.
he decides, in that precise moment (he’s lying— he’s known he’s loved you for a lifetime) when you’re dancing your heart out the Boneyard. you dragged him here after proclaiming that there was a party to be held. everyone invited.
you’re the only person here in his eyes.
you are art. your body sways gently, eyes crinkled in a wide smile as you laugh along with your friends. his eyes soften. all of him softens. he’s always wanted to kiss you, even after he teases you (more so bullies) relentlessly by saying you’ll never catch him kissing a pogue.
you’re a pogue. he’d kiss you any day, everyday. it’s cheesy, he thinks to himself, but gosh those lips are pretty. you’re pretty. you’re beautiful, actually. perfect.
“you good?” topper’s voice overcrowds his thoughts, and in typical rafe manner he scowls and turns to topper with his lips pulled into a snarl.
“what? ‘course i am.” topper laughs, nudging kelce as rafe returns looking at you. his eyes practically light up from the star that is you.
eventually you get tired, all worn out but still energetic as ever. his girl.
or, well, his best friend that’s a girl. and who he’s in love with. but he doesn’t say that aloud. “hi, rafey!” you smile ever so brightly, shiny lips adorned with the lipgloss rafe had gifted you with suddenly. (you didn’t question him. though you did tell him off for a good three hours. he loved every second it.)
he nods, admiring your outfit now that you’re closer. you’ve never been an overdresser— with a simple jacket and bike shorts you’re content. he smiles a little, lips quirking up in a little smirk.
with a shy hi to topper and kelce, you sit on a log and watch the fire burn in the middle of the group. you smile.
rafe watches everything. he watches as the fire compliments your skin with the orange glow. his sun, his moon, his everything.
his little fire.
you feel his gaze, turning your face to rafe. a smile. you’re always smiling. he smiles back, surprisingly. he relishes in the quiet giggle that escapes your lips, a soft chuckle escaping his soon after.
he loves you.
AND CUT!!!! my once in a month post LOL trust i’ll probably post a readers pov #idkhowtotag