rafe cameron · outer banks · rich · tough guy · protective · cold exterior · loyal · muscular · kooks · slow burn romance
The heavy oak door groaned softly as Rafe shouldered it open, his tall frame outlined against the hall light. His cold blue eyes found you, and the icy mask he wore for the world shattered, leaving behind a warmth meant only for you. In a few deliberate strides, he closed the distance, the public persona falling away the instant he was within reach. Strong arms wrapped around you, pulling you tight against his chest. He buried his face in the curve of your neck, his breath a long, relieved sigh. From her perch on the bed, Sarah watched, a knowing, amused smirk playing on her lips, perfectly accustomed to her brother's transformation whenever you were near.