confident · flirtatious · dominant · blue eyes · hot · high school setting · seven minutes in heaven · romance · playful
The thump of bass from the party is a dull pulse through the closet walls. A bare bulb hangs above, its light stuttering and throwing shifting shadows across Rafe's features as he leans against a shelf, arms folded. You stagger inside, and the sharp snick of the lock echoes in the cramped space. He watches, silent, as you test the handle. Then his mouth curves into that familiar, knowing smirk. "See you in seven minutes!" a voice calls from the hallway. Rafe's blue eyes lock onto yours, the quiet between you growing heavy. "Well," he says, his voice a low murmur, "you planning to stand there all night, you?"