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you nodded as she broke away from you. you had recently been broken up with by your long term boyfriend and he had just posted a picture with another girl, knowing youâd see it.
it was also the girl he had told you ânot to worry aboutâ.
thankfully you had been at sarahâs house when you saw it otherwise you wouldâve been in trouble. you probably would have shown up and punched him in the face.
sarah left her room, grabbing her keys and heading out which left you alone with your thoughts.
you couldnât help it, your eyes welled up and tears started to fall. a small sob escaping your lips.
too distracted by your own pain, you hadnât realized rafe was leaning on the door frame. âyou okay kid?â rafe asked.
you looked up and wiped the tears from your cheek nodding. you didnât want rafe to see you cry. âiâm fine, just somethin in my eye.â
rafe laughed, âthatâs a bunch of bullshit and we both know it.â he walked into the room and sat at the edge of the bed. âi saw his story.â rafeâs voice was quiet, âcanât believe heâd be so stupid to fuck things up with you for that dumb coke whore.â
a tear slipped down your cheek and rafe wiped it away with his thumb. you sucked in a breathe and rafe smiled, âwhy donât you and sarah come to the party tonight?â normally rafe hated when sarah came to his friendsâ parties. especially since she had recently broken things off with topper and gotten with john b.
other than that fact, you knew it was a bad idea. especially since it was at topperâs house and your ex was friends with topper. rafe knew this and as if he could read your mind, he said, âiâll make sure he doesnât go near you. promise.â
âwhat about sarah and top?â you asked quietly, also wanting to ask if your exâs new girl would be there.
âtheyâll play nice. especially if i tell top ahead of time. otherwise id sarah doesnât wanna go, you can come with me.â he said it every so casually.
the thought of it made your stomach flip. going to a party with rafe? that would make your ex, scott, flip the fuck out. which is exactly what you wanted to happen.
âyeah iâll ask sarah. but otherwise ill go with you if thatâs okay?â
rafe just smiled and shook his head, âwouldnât have offered if i didnât want to, kid.â your stomach flipped when he called you kid, again. he had been affectionately calling you kid since you were a literal child. he was only a few years older than you and sarah but his nickname for you never faded. he didnât even call sarah or wheezie a nickname. only you.
you had never thought of rafe as a brother like you thought of wheezie as a baby sister. you had grown up with a giant crush on rafe cameron.
he patted your leg, snapping you out of your thoughts, and finished by saying, âjust text me and let me know what you decide. i got to go pick up from barry and grab some drinks for tonight. okay?â all you could do was nod, your heart racing.
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finally re-editing all the parts for mom life!
Mom Life (Jax Teller Imagine) Part 1
Y/N and Jax have been together since Abel was a newborn. They then had Thomas, so Tara and Jax never got back together. As of the start of the fic, Tara and Wendy are completely out of the picture. Y/N is also in grad school while being a mother to the two boys. But thereâs something sheâs not telling Jax yet.
Jax was leaving for a run today. So you had the responsibility of getting the boys to Gemmaâs and getting to class. This was a normal thing that you were accustomed to, but you had started to have morning sickness and normally had Jax for help.
Jax had no idea you were pregnant. You were waiting to tell him, because you knew he would worry excessively because you were still in your masterâs program.
You had taken a break when you got pregnant with Thomas and really didnât want to pause now. Especially being almost done.
You poured your coffee into a to go cup while simultaneously bouncing Thomas on your hip. He was babbling which made you smile. Every time Thomas cooed or made a noise, it warmed your heart. You put the coffee down and gave Thomas his bottle.
You had midterms coming up. There was only a semester left and then you would take a break to have your third baby. You and Jax were planning on having a third baby soon anyway.
You wanted to finish things up because you would graduate before the baby came anyway and that was the best option. You had been derailed from finished earlier because of your pregnancy with Thomas.
âGrandma is gonna take you to school today after I drop you off.â You told Abel who was sitting with Jax at the kitchen table. âCome on boys. Mommy has to get to class,â your voice was gentle. Jax stood up when you said this and picked up Abel to give him a hug since he was leaving for a week or so.
âIâll get him in the car.â Jax said and kissed you as he walked past. You smiled and bit your lip. Jax was a damn good dad and no one could tell you otherwise.
You grabbed Thomasâ diaper bag and Abelâs backpack along with your own backpack, your coffee and then secured the squirming toddler on your hip. You headed out the door and put your coffee on top of the car. Jax had already put Abel in his car seat so he was on the other side to open the door to Thomasâ seat.
âThanks baby,â You said and kissed him, âSay bye to daddy,â You moved Thomasâs hand to make him wave.
âHave a good day guys,â He said and waved to Abel, âBye buddy.â You put Thomas in his car seat and strapped him in. You turned to Jax and wrapped your arms around his neck, giving him a long kiss. His hand reached down and squeezed you ass, âBye hot stuff. Iâll see you later, I love you.â He winked and smacked your ass.
You couldnât help but smile and jokingly role your eyes, âBye goofball. I love you.â You kisses him one more time and got into your car.
You pulled out of the driveway and headed towards the clubhouse. You werenât late for class but if you kept up this pace you might be.
When you got there, the three of you walked inside to the office where Gemma was and you gave her a weak smile. You were exhausted.
âYouâre doin a great job, mama.â She kissed your forehead and smiled at you, âDonât stress too much now.â You nodded and closed your eyes for a moment. Gemma knew you were pregnant. In fact, she was the only person that knew. You had gone to her when as soon as you found out.
âThanks Gem. Iâll be back to get Thomas after class.â You kissed your babies goodbye and hugged Gemma. Then you were off to campus.
âââ
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the experience with rafe had left you reeling. you still felt his fingers on your lips. even now, hours later at the party. Â the same party that rafe had said he would see you at.
you and sarah had shown up before it fully kicked off as john b had asked her to come. it was officially a pogue party rather than a kook party. kook parties were usually held by topper or rafe.
âearth to y/n, whatâs going on?â sarah asked as she elbowed you.Â
you just shook your head, how were you supposed to tell your best friend that your thoughts were consumed about her older brother. âdistracted, sorry. go have fun though, donât let me stop you from bein with your pogue boy.â you elbowed her back, grinning a little.
she grinned and leaned over to kiss your cheek.Â
soon after sarah had left you. the party was finally kicking off. you had been talking to jj maybank and sipping on your first drink for the most part, bonding over the fact that both your best friends were dating.Â
to an outsider, it might have looked like you were flirting with jj. you laughed at something jj said and pushed at his arm, âyouâre so dumb.â you shook your head, grinning.Â
jj smiled back at you for a moment but his demeanor changed rapidly. his face turning into a frown as he looked beyond you. your back was to whatever was jj was looking at so you decided to turn to see what it was.Â
it was rafe, and boy did he look angry. jj looked at you and said, âiâm out, catch ya later.â he threw his hands in the air and walked away.
you just nodded. knowing rafeâs reputation, especially with the pogues; you didnât blame jj. rafe had never shown you that side of himself. you had seen it directed towards others in front of you but never you.Â
rafe looked pissed when he walked up to you. âwas he giving you issues?â he asked, motioning towards jj who was walking away, not even bothering to greet you.Â
âno we were just talking, rafe.â you frowned at him.Â
âdid he hurt your feelings? youâre frowning.â rafe wanted answers, of course, there werenât answers to be had. his eyes scanned down your body to make sure there wasn't a mark on you.
you smiled lightly, âiâm frowning at you silly.â you got closer to him and put your hand on his bicep. âso protective and you donât need to be.â as soon as you touched him, the memories of earlier came rushing back.Â
rafe huffed, âisnât is fucking obvious, y/n?â you didnât know what you did to annoy him so your frown returned.Â
ârafe- i,â you stumbled on your words, âi honestly donât know what youâre talking about.â
rafe, getting increasingly frustrated, grabbed your wrist and pulled you to a more secluded spot on the beach, the two of you shielded behind a sand dune.Â
ârafe, i-â your heart was hammering, you hated the idea that he was upset with you.Â
âjust shut up for a second.â the words hit you like a slap in the face, tears welled in your eyes and you turned on you heel to leave, wrenching yourself out of his grasp.Â
his grip tightened and he spun you back around. before you knew what was happening, rafe had you pushed up against the sand dune and his lips were on yours.Â
you were stiff for a moment before welcoming his kiss. gently kissing him back. his hand snaked into your hair and pulled your hair back gently. he kissed your pulse point and grazed his teeth over it. you shuddered slightly, a chill running up your spine.Â
he pulled back from you and caressed your face, âiâm sorry i upset you. i just- iâm not good with speaking my feelings.â he sighed, âyouâre just so damn beautiful and i canât stand the thought of his hands on you.â
you brought your hand up to his cheek and you smiled lightly, âno oneâs hands were on me. i promise.â
rafe melted in your soft touch. he visibly relaxed and put his head in the crook of your neck, âiâve wanted you for so fucking long.âÂ
you gently ran your fingers up the back of his neck and to the base of his scalp, âiâve felt the same.â you whispered.Â
rafe groaned and said, âi shouldâve done this earlier. seeing you earlierâŠfuck.â just thinking about it was making him hard.Â
âbut what about sarah.â you frowned. his head lifted off your neck and he frowned seeing you frown.Â
âshe dated my best friend. she can handle me dating hers.â he said briskly.Â
âyou wanna date me?â you asked softly, looking up at him.Â
rafe just grinned and rolled his eyes, âyeah. wanna make you mine. donât want anyone even looking at you ever again.â
your breathe caught and you crashed your lips into his, after a moment, you bit his lip and pulled away, âmake me yours rafe cameron.â
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âcome on, y/n. letâs go to the bonfire.â sarah suggested as the two of you sat outside of her house. of course sarah was already in a bikini, but you on the other hand had come straight from work.Â
âi donât have a swimsuit.â you said, putting a hand over your eyes to block the sun. âand i dont wanna go all the way back to my house.â
âyou can wear one of mine! pretty please.â she said in a sing song voice. you knew sarah wanted to go see john b and you had to come along so she had a âcoverâ but you didnât mind.Â
you jokingly rolled your eyes. âyeah, alright. anything for you.â
her face lit up and she pulled out her phone, probably to text john b that the two of you were coming.Â
with sarah engrossed in her phone, you stood up and walked inside to go to sarahâs room to change. you walked up the stairs and into sarahâs room, leaving the door ajar. you didnât think anyone else was there and even so, youâd only be a minute.Â
you knew exactly where sarahâs swimsuits were as you had borrowed them your entire life. you probably only actually owned one.Â
you pulled a pink one out and shimmied out of your pants, pulling the bottoms on.Â
you took off your shirt and bra, ready to put the top on, but the clasp was being difficult.Â
âgoddamit sarah. where the fuck did you put my-â the door had been shoved open and rafe had stormed in, swearing.Â
rafe didnât even realize what he was seeing at first. you had dropped the top to the floor in an attempt to just cover your chest up with your hands.Â
âoh shit, sorry. i- uh.â rafe stumbled through his words. and rafe did not stumble. the truth was he thought you were beautiful but seeing you topless just made his pants tighten. he couldnât help but look.Â
âfuck rafe, you almost gave me a heart attack.â you said, a blush creeping up your cheeks.Â
rafe turned his head, âi didnât know you were here, mâsorry.â he shook his head and turned to walk out.Â
âwait rafe.â
those two words stopped his heart. he turned back to see your face scrunched up and eyes closed for a moment - trying to rid the embarrassment.Â
âi canât get the clasp unhooked.â you motioned your head down to the floor not wanting to move your arms and risk him seeing anything else.Â
rafe didnât know what to say so he kneeled down to pick it up. your breathe caught - he was so close to you and boy did he look good on his knees. you bit your lip and tried to look away.Â
he stood up, now him towering over you. âturn around.â he said softly as he undid the clasp with a certain ease.Â
you followed directions immediately and rafe had to bite his lip to keep from groaning - you had listened. he couldnât stop his mind from thinking if youâd be like that in bed.Â
âi wonât look. promise.â he mumbled and handing you the now open top.Â
you blushed again, wishing he wanted to look.Â
you secured it on but there was still the issue of the clasp. âcan you help me again?â you asked quietly.Â
rafe grinned and brushed your hair to one side of your shoulder, âcourse i can, sweetheart.â
sweetheart. one word that made your knees almost buckle. you shivered a little when he touched your skin.Â
once the swimsuit was secured, you turned around and smiled at him, âthank you.â you got on your tippy toes and kissed his cheek.Â
slightly embarrassed still, your feet fell flat to the ground and you looked down.
rafe leant down to your ear and whispered, âdonât be ashamed. youâre fucking gorgeous.â
that certainly didnât help the flush you were already feeling. you bit your lip and rafe's hand went to cup your cheek. he tilted your chin up so you were looking at him and his thumb grazed your lower lip.Â
you gasped slightly and opened your mouth. ârafe, i-uh-â you couldnât speak. your thoughts a jumbled mess.Â
his thumb then ever so subtly slid into your mouth and grazed your bottom teeth.Â
you sucked in a breath and he smiled then saying, âiâll see you at the party, yeah?âÂ
all you could do was nod as his thumb grazed both your lips once more until he turned and walked away leaving your heart hammering.Â
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âcome on, y/n. letâs go to the bonfire.â sarah suggested as the two of you sat outside of her house. of course sarah was already in a bikini, but you on the other hand had come straight from work.Â
âi donât have a swimsuit.â you said, putting a hand over your eyes to block the sun. âand i dont wanna go all the way back to my house.â
âyou can wear one of mine! pretty please.â she said in a sing song voice. you knew sarah wanted to go see john b and you had to come along so she had a âcoverâ but you didnât mind.Â
you jokingly rolled your eyes. âyeah, alright. anything for you.â
her face lit up and she pulled out her phone, probably to text john b that the two of you were coming.Â
with sarah engrossed in her phone, you stood up and walked inside to go to sarahâs room to change. you walked up the stairs and into sarahâs room, leaving the door ajar. you didnât think anyone else was there and even so, youâd only be a minute.Â
you knew exactly where sarahâs swimsuits were as you had borrowed them your entire life. you probably only actually owned one.Â
you pulled a pink one out and shimmied out of your pants, pulling the bottoms on.Â
you took off your shirt and bra, ready to put the top on, but the clasp was being difficult.Â
âgoddamit sarah. where the fuck did you put my-â the door had been shoved open and rafe had stormed in, swearing.Â
rafe didnât even realize what he was seeing at first. you had dropped the top to the floor in an attempt to just cover your chest up with your hands.Â
âoh shit, sorry. i- uh.â rafe stumbled through his words. and rafe did not stumble. the truth was he thought you were beautiful but seeing you topless just made his pants tighten. he couldnât help but look.Â
âfuck rafe, you almost gave me a heart attack.â you said, a blush creeping up your cheeks.Â
rafe turned his head, âi didnât know you were here, mâsorry.â he shook his head and turned to walk out.Â
âwait rafe.â
those two words stopped his heart. he turned back to see your face scrunched up and eyes closed for a moment - trying to rid the embarrassment.Â
âi canât get the clasp unhooked.â you motioned your head down to the floor not wanting to move your arms and risk him seeing anything else.Â
rafe didnât know what to say so he kneeled down to pick it up. your breathe caught - he was so close to you and boy did he look good on his knees. you bit your lip and tried to look away.Â
he stood up, now him towering over you. âturn around.â he said softly as he undid the clasp with a certain ease.Â
you followed directions immediately and rafe had to bite his lip to keep from groaning - you had listened. he couldnât stop his mind from thinking if youâd be like that in bed.Â
âi wonât look. promise.â he mumbled and handing you the now open top.Â
you blushed again, wishing he wanted to look.Â
you secured it on but there was still the issue of the clasp. âcan you help me again?â you asked quietly.Â
rafe grinned and brushed your hair to one side of your shoulder, âcourse i can, sweetheart.â
sweetheart. one word that made your knees almost buckle. you shivered a little when he touched your skin.Â
once the swimsuit was secured, you turned around and smiled at him, âthank you.â you got on your tippy toes and kissed his cheek.Â
slightly embarrassed still, your feet fell flat to the ground and you looked down.
rafe leant down to your ear and whispered, âdonât be ashamed. youâre fucking gorgeous.â
that certainly didnât help the flush you were already feeling. you bit your lip and rafe's hand went to cup your cheek. he tilted your chin up so you were looking at him and his thumb grazed your lower lip.Â
you gasped slightly and opened your mouth. ârafe, i-uh-â you couldnât speak. your thoughts a jumbled mess.Â
his thumb then ever so subtly slid into your mouth and grazed your bottom teeth.Â
you sucked in a breath and he smiled then saying, âiâll see you at the party, yeah?âÂ
all you could do was nod as his thumb grazed both your lips once more until he turned and walked away leaving your heart hammering.Â
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âcome on, y/n. letâs go to the bonfire.â sarah suggested as the two of you sat outside of her house. of course sarah was already in a bikini, but you on the other hand had come straight from work.Â
âi donât have a swimsuit.â you said, putting a hand over your eyes to block the sun. âand i dont wanna go all the way back to my house.â
âyou can wear one of mine! pretty please.â she said in a sing song voice. you knew sarah wanted to go see john b and you had to come along so she had a âcoverâ but you didnât mind.Â
you jokingly rolled your eyes. âyeah, alright. anything for you.â
her face lit up and she pulled out her phone, probably to text john b that the two of you were coming.Â
with sarah engrossed in her phone, you stood up and walked inside to go to sarahâs room to change. you walked up the stairs and into sarahâs room, leaving the door ajar. you didnât think anyone else was there and even so, youâd only be a minute.Â
you knew exactly where sarahâs swimsuits were as you had borrowed them your entire life. you probably only actually owned one.Â
you pulled a pink one out and shimmied out of your pants, pulling the bottoms on.Â
you took off your shirt and bra, ready to put the top on, but the clasp was being difficult.Â
âgoddamit sarah. where the fuck did you put my-â the door had been shoved open and rafe had stormed in, swearing.Â
rafe didnât even realize what he was seeing at first. you had dropped the top to the floor in an attempt to just cover your chest up with your hands.Â
âoh shit, sorry. i- uh.â rafe stumbled through his words. and rafe did not stumble. the truth was he thought you were beautiful but seeing you topless just made his pants tighten. he couldnât help but look.Â
âfuck rafe, you almost gave me a heart attack.â you said, a blush creeping up your cheeks.Â
rafe turned his head, âi didnât know you were here, mâsorry.â he shook his head and turned to walk out.Â
âwait rafe.â
those two words stopped his heart. he turned back to see your face scrunched up and eyes closed for a moment - trying to rid the embarrassment.Â
âi canât get the clasp unhooked.â you motioned your head down to the floor not wanting to move your arms and risk him seeing anything else.Â
rafe didnât know what to say so he kneeled down to pick it up. your breathe caught - he was so close to you and boy did he look good on his knees. you bit your lip and tried to look away.Â
he stood up, now him towering over you. âturn around.â he said softly as he undid the clasp with a certain ease.Â
you followed directions immediately and rafe had to bite his lip to keep from groaning - you had listened. he couldnât stop his mind from thinking if youâd be like that in bed.Â
âi wonât look. promise.â he mumbled and handing you the now open top.Â
you blushed again, wishing he wanted to look.Â
you secured it on but there was still the issue of the clasp. âcan you help me again?â you asked quietly.Â
rafe grinned and brushed your hair to one side of your shoulder, âcourse i can, sweetheart.â
sweetheart. one word that made your knees almost buckle. you shivered a little when he touched your skin.Â
once the swimsuit was secured, you turned around and smiled at him, âthank you.â you got on your tippy toes and kissed his cheek.Â
slightly embarrassed still, your feet fell flat to the ground and you looked down.
rafe leant down to your ear and whispered, âdonât be ashamed. youâre fucking gorgeous.â
that certainly didnât help the flush you were already feeling. you bit your lip and rafe's hand went to cup your cheek. he tilted your chin up so you were looking at him and his thumb grazed your lower lip.Â
you gasped slightly and opened your mouth. ârafe, i-uh-â you couldnât speak. your thoughts a jumbled mess.Â
his thumb then ever so subtly slid into your mouth and grazed your bottom teeth.Â
you sucked in a breath and he smiled then saying, âiâll see you at the party, yeah?âÂ
all you could do was nod as his thumb grazed both your lips once more until he turned and walked away leaving your heart hammering.Â
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a bouquet of their favourite flowers
surprise date night
"But I thought you never liked valentine's day?" "Surprise!"
having sleepless nights because they can't think of the perfect gift
getting asked out via a smudgy scribble on a coffee cup
cooking an intricate dinner for their loved one
slow-dancing in the living room
"I like when you're being so soft."
doing all things romance, so they don't have to do it the rest of the year
decorating the bedroom extra special
going on a first date and not realising it's valentine's day
going on a platonic date and being mistaken for a couple
"That's really all I need. Some time with just you."
writing a heartfelt letter
forcing their s/o to watch a soppy movie
going on a spontaneous road trip to get away from everyone
"If you'd ask me, every day could be valentine's day."
taking extra care of their s/o
giving their s/o a massage
repeating the same valentine's traditions every year
love confessions
having their anniversary on valentine's day
"Oh, you're the sweetest!"
celebrating with a bottle of champagne
staying in and having a lazy day because that's what they enjoy most
a bubbly bath together
"You know, I love doing crazy stuff on valentine's day."
giving their s/o a valentine's calendar
having a romantic picnic
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⥠âyou didnât have to go to all this effort just for me.ââ âthatâs why i did it. for you.ââ
⥠âi donât know what kind of wine youâre meant to have with takeout, so i got both.â
⥠âcould you have found a bigger teddy bear?!â
⥠âthatâs more roses than iâve ever seen in my life.â
⥠âflowers and a candlelit dinner?! have i swallowed a romance novel? did you?â
⥠âitâs not much, but i got you this.â
⥠âshush, i donât want to hear it. you deserve all this and more, whether you believe it or not.â
⥠âyouâre all iâll ever want.â
⥠âi canât believe you remembered this!ââ âof course i did. youâre important to me.ââ
⥠âi could marry you right now.â
⥠âthereâs nowhere else iâd rather be than with you.â
⥠âsee, this is the true meaning of valentineâs day.ââ âbox wine and enough candy to kill a horse?!ââ âyou heard me.ââ
⥠âi wish every day could be like this.â
⥠âi think i deserve a kiss.â
⥠âyouâve never looked as beautiful as you do right now.â
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drunk texts part 3 | r.c.
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cw: violence, mentions of past abuse
to say you were worried about what was about to happen would be a huge understatement. with rafe gone, your anxiety grew by the minute, your heart hammering.
since your white shirt had been ruined by fucking jungle juice of all things, you had put rafeâs shirt on and then put yours on the ground.
his shirt was huge on you and covered your shorts. but as you were lost in your own thoughts you hadn't noticed someone approaching.
but then you heard his voice. and not the voice you wanted to hear. it was blake's. your head snapped towards him.
he looked at you and registered what you were wearing. with a sarcastic laugh tinged with a deep bitterness in it, he snapped, âoh so NOW you think you can whore it up with rafe?â
your breathe caught, despite hating him, you still felt the need to justify all your actions and tell him that it wasnât like that, âno, itâs not. my shirt.â you were stumbling on your words and pointing to your stained tank top on the ground which looked even more incriminating at this point.Â
he stalked closer to you, âyou think iâm gonna believe a slut like you?â his hand moved to your jaw and squeezed it. tears welled in your eyes. memories of him holding you in that position during fights surged your memory.
but little did you know, rafe wasnât far behind blake and he was hot on his trail. rafe had gone looking for him but saw blake leave the crowd as he had already spotted you.
âhey asshole, take your fucking hands off her.â rafe shouted, grabbing blakeâs shoulder to turn him around.Â
before you could comprehend what was happening, as soon as blake turned to face rafe, rafe punched blake in the square in the face, causing a loud crack.Â
you stood entirely still, scared to move. rafe grabbed blake by the collar of his shirt, âleave her alone, from now on.â he shoved blake away from him, blake's nose bleeding heavily.
"you could've broken my fucking nose bro!" blake shouted.
"yeah and that'll be the least of your fucking problems if you lay another hand on her. you get me, bro?" rafe's voice was laced with venom.
blake threw his hands up and backed away, "whatever you say man, not like i wanted that crazy bitch anyway."
those words punched you in the gut and you let out the smallest gasp, rafe clenched his fist and was about to hit him again but you caught his arm. "not worth it, please." you whispered softly.
as soon as he realized it was you touching him, his body relaxed slightly. blake took the opportunity to high tail it out of there. rafe turned to you and frowned. âyou okay?â he whispered, touching your cheek that was still slightly red from blakeâs grasp.Â
you nodded and looked at his hand that you were holding, âyouâre bleedin, rafe.â you took his hand in yours and grabbed your shirt off the ground, wrapping it around the fist that had protected you. âthank you,â you whispered, "you didn't have to do that for me".Â
âdonât thank me sweetheart. you donât deserve that shit. blake never deserved you in the first place. no one will ever be good enough.â his non-injured hand moved a piece of hair behind your ear, âdonât forget what youâre worth.â
you were shaking from the encounter. rafe noticed immediately. âdo you wanna get out of here?â he asked softly.
you nodded too eagerly so he said, âgo tell your ride youâre leaving so your friends donât worry about you. i know sarah will be worried. iâll be right here.â you hesitated, looking back towards the crowd where blake was. rafe, sensing your hesitation added, âiâll wait right here for you. keep my eyes on you the whole time.â with that reassurance from him, you wandered into the crowd to find pope.
your eyes met blakeâs and he scowled at you, then making it very obvious that he was enjoying what was now happening to him. there was a random girl grinding on him, dancing.
pope wasnât far and when you walked up to him, he immediately asked you, âare you okay?â
âyeah, some shit happened with blake. iâm gonna leave.â you said softly.
âlet me drive you.â pope insisted.
you shook your head, âno itâs okay. i got a ride. let the others know so they donât worry? iâll see you back at the chateau tomorrow.â
pope sighed, âof course. be careful.â
you smiled back at pope and made your way back to rafe. âeverything good?â he asked.
âyeah, i told pope to relay the message. letâs go please.â your voice was barely above a whisper.
he slipped his non-injured hand into yours and led you to where he had parked his truck.
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