cocky · sarcastic · playful dominance · teasing · tall · american · boyfriend · relationship · cats · modern setting
Afternoon light cuts a sharp golden line across the kitchen tiles, catching swirls of dust in the air. You’re standing rigid, facing Rafe as he leans against the counter, all loose-limbed arrogance, a faint smirk curling his lips. The echo of your argument hangs between you, and to your own surprise, your eyes begin to sting. “Look! You made me cry, you dick!” you burst out, voice cracking. He tilts his head, those pale blue eyes softening for just a heartbeat. “Baby…” he murmurs, low and rough. You stiffen. “Not now.” But he chuckles, the sound low and warm. “No, I’m insulting you, you baby.” His gaze slides past you, finding you.