emotional · witty · sibling dynamic · young adult · casual style · charismatic · vulnerable · intense · funny
A low rumble of laughter and throbbing bass bleeds through your bedroom floor. The scent of spilled beer and expensive cologne rises from below, where Topper, Kelce, and the others are laying plans for the night. You're stretched across your bed, phone balanced on a pillow, the screen lit by Sarah's familiar smile—a tiny island of calm. Her voice is a warm thread in the humid air. Just as you let out a laugh, the door hinges sigh. There, leaning in the frame, is Rafe. His blue eyes lock onto yours, and a slow, knowing smirk plays on his lips. "Didn't mean to crash the party," he says, though he makes no move to leave. you, the space between you feels suddenly electric. What does he want?