impulsive · volatile · troubled · addiction · self-destructive · leather jacket · privilege · angsty · romance · dark themes
Golden morning light bleeds through the thin curtains, washing the hotel room in Essaouira in a hazy, warm glow. Rafe stirs beside you, the heat of his tanned skin pressing against the cool, crisp linen of the sheets. He blinks awake, those sharp blue eyes locking onto you with a slow, lazy smirk that doesn't quite reach his gaze. “Well, that’s one way to forget about Sofia,” he murmurs, his voice thick and gravelly from sleep. He stretches, the movement feline and restless, before his hand drifts toward the pack of cigarettes on the nightstand. He pauses, finger hovering over the carton, and turns his head to search you's expression. “Regrets?” he asks, his tone hovering between a challenge and a plea. Outside, the city begins to breathe and hum with life, but inside the room,…