Can you do one where Rafe sees is best friend talking to another guy, gets all quiet and passive aggressive. Then when the bff asks whatโs up he confesses and they ๐ yk
warningsโ smut , language , p.i.v
โthis is a lot of fun sarah, i didnโt know the pogues where soโฆ. funny!โ you said to sarah. tonight was a big bonfire party and you had somehow convinced rafe to let you go sit with the pogues and sarah and you didnโt regret it, but who did was rafe.
you watched as JJ and kiara, your new found friends, danced around the fire with red solo cups in their hands. you was way to distracted to realise rafe was watching you intently with his jaw ticking.
he hated seeing you laugh so freely with sarah and her pogue friends. especially with that JJ kid who kept making you giggle with his stupid jokes.
he hated seeing you so comfortable with them, people he considered beneath him, beneath you. the contrast between your innocent, naive nature and their chaotic energy made his skin crawl.
โJJ! stop splashing water on me!โ you giggled, holding your hands up defensive.
โsorry princess, i didnโt mean to get you wet, but i will mean it later.โ JJ says, giving you a wink as you laugh.
the sound of your breathless giggle directed at JJ maybank was enough to make rafe see red. he watched you lean forward slightly, your eyes wide and enchanted by the pogue's stupid jokes, completely oblivious to the way you were flirting. rafe gripped his red solo cup tight enough to crush the plastic, his knuckles turning white.
โyo dude, you good? you look abit.. mad there.โ topper asks, making rafe snap out of his stare over at you and put his gaze onto topper.
rafes gaze snapped to topper, before flicking back to you. he forced a tight smile, trying to mask the burning jealousy and urge to punch the shit out of all those pogues. โyeah man, iโm good,โ he lied, his voice strained. โjustโฆkeeping a eye on things.โ
topper gave a small nod before taking another big drag of his beer.
and you would be lying if you said you couldnโt feel rafeโs stare on you, it was deep almost like he could see right through you.
โyou okay, cupcake? you look tense.โ jj asked, his hands moving to rub your shoulders in a joking tone.
if jj's hands hadn't been on you, rafe might have laughed at the 'cupcake' nickname. but seeing those pogue hands on you, feeling jealousy course through his veins like poison. "here," topper handed him another beer, "looks like you need this."
you could just see rafeโs expression in your mind even though he was a long way behind you and you knew if you didnโt go back to him you would be in big big trouble.
โi-i need to go.. i think rafe is like angry or something, sorry. it was really nice to meet you guys.โ you sat up and brushed the sand from your shorts and hurried back to rafe with a pacing heart. you left so fast you couldnโt even hear or see the wink and โgoodbye cupcakeโ from jj.
rafe watched you practically scramble away from the pogues, your small figure moving quickly through the sand toward him. the moment you were within reaching distance, his hand shot out to grab your waist, pulling you firmly into his side and away from the crowd. his jaw was tight, eyes dark as he looked down at you. "where you goin', princess?"
โi was coming to you, rafey.โ your voice was small and obedient, almost scared. you finally looked up at him, bracing yourself. this wasnโt the first time you had been scared of rafe, everyone told you it wasnโt normal but for you it was.
a smirk curved his lips, but it wasn't friendly, it was possessive. "really now?" his thumb traced low circles on your hip, dangerously close to places a friend's hand shouldn't be. "seemed like you were having a blast over there with your new pogue friends. especially that jj kid." he leaned down, voice dropping to a whisper only you could hear.
โyeah.. iโm sorry for going off with the pogues, rafey. i missed you and i shouldโve stayed..โ you say, your eyes big and soft.
he didn't respond immediately, his jaw clenched tightly as he led you into the quiet beach house, away from prying eyes and ears. once inside, he released you abruptly and turned to face you, his eyes dark with unhappiness. "yeah, you seem really fucking sorry."
you was taken aback by his sharp tone and dark eyes. it wasnโt like rafe. he usually would tell you everything alright and whisper sweet nothings into your ear, but not tonight.
"don't," he snapped, stepping closer and backing you up against the wall near the kitchen. his hands slammed on either side of your head, caging you in. "don't you fucking dare use that innocent voice on me, princess. you ran over there like you couldn't wait to get away from me. laughing at his stupid jokes, letting him touch you."
โiโm sorry rafe, sarah invited me there and i couldnโt say i felt really really bad and i just- i just- got carried away. please forgive me..โ you voice cracked, eyes getting deeper and sadder.
the sight of your eyes watering, the crack in your voice, it usually had him caving immediately, wrapping you in his arms and kissing your forehead until you smiled again. but tonight, he held his ground, the jealousy still burning hot in his chest. he stared down at you, his expression unreadable and unnervingly silent for a long moment.
you knew this wasnโt the rafe you was used to but in your little brain you just couldnโt understand why he was so upset and quiet with you.
โwhatโs wrong.. why are you being weird with me? i promise iโll never step foot near a pogue in my life rafe!โ you said, hoping to cheer him up, hoping he will sit you on his lap and tell you how much he loves having you as a best friend.
"you think this is about pogues?" his voice was low, dangerous, barely controlled. the wall behind you felt colder than the ocean at midnight. "you think I give a single fuck about pogues, princess?" his hands remained caged around you, his body pressing closer until there was no space left between you. "i watched you for twenty minutes straight."
you flinched at his loud tone and shout. โthen whatโs wrong, rafe. talk to me pleaseโฆโ
"I'm fucking in love with you," he said abruptly, his voice rough and raw. the words hung heavy in the air between them, finally breaking through the silence that had been suffocating both of them. his hands moved from the wall to cup your face gently but firmly.
you didnโt expect it. you didnโt expect someone like rafe to be in love with you, this whole time you had believed he was just your best friend but deep down you knew it made sense. โrafe..โ
"don't look at me like that," he murmured, his thumbs stroking your wet cheeks gently. his intense gaze bored right into your innocent, confused eyes. "i tried to be just your best friend, princess. i tried so fucking hard to be platonic with you." his hand moved to grip your chin, tilting your head back. "but you make it impossible."
โrafe-โ you start, even thought you was unsure of what to say, unsure of what to think. you soften in his grip feeling safe.
"You walk around in tiny bikinis, giggling and laughing, with no fucking idea how it drives me crazy. You sleep in my t-shirts and climb into my bed every time you're scared. You call me rafey and sit on my lap and hug me like I'm your favorite person in the worlld."
โyou are my favourite person in the world, rafey.โ you bat your eyelashes up at him.
that did it. his composure snapped. "fuck.โ he growled against your lips, not even waiting for permission as his mouth crashed into yours hard and desperate. he lifted you effortlessly, your legs wrapping around his waist instinctively as he walked you backwards to the nearest couch. "been wanting to do this since i saw you,"
you pull your panties off, you knew you wanted this too, always wanted it from him. every time you felt his grip on you or you sat on his lap you knew this is what you needed. too innocent to say anything, too scared to say anything. but now, it was happening.
he groaned into your mouth as he felt your panties slide off, his hands gripping your ass tightly. He broke the kiss only to pull back and look at you, his eyes dark with desire and something softer, a longing that had been building for years. "You want this too?"
โyes, rafey. i needed this.. for so long. iโve always been so needy for you.โ you moaned as he freed himself, his long girthy length hitting against your waist.
"fuck." he breathed, positioning himself at your entrance. one hand grabbed your hip while the other gripped the back of your head, tilting your face up to look at him. "say it again. say how needy you are for me, princess." he pressed just the tip inside and waited, his body trembling with control. waiting to hear those words fall from your innocent lips.
โiโm so needy for you rafe.โ you moaned out, feeling yourself getting wetter for him, for his cock.
"good girl," he murmured, pushing in another inch, testing your readiness. "I'm gonna fuck you so good, princess. make up for all those nights I held you instead of touching you like this." he thrust deeper with those words, filling you completely and making you gasp.
โoh rafe!โ you gasped out, feeling yourself get filled up and seeing the belly buldge. your hands cupped his cheeks as he drove himself into you harder and harder.
