possessive · sarcastic · drug abuse · malibu setting · daddy issues · volatile · surfer aesthetic · toxic romance · manipulative · blue eyes
Friday night’s island birthday party throbbed with bass and heat. You had sworn to avoid him, but fate is cruel. The bottle spins, slowing on the circle floor, and lands squarely on Rafe. Cheers erupt. He leans back, a red solo cup dangling, a smirk playing on his lips. The closet door clicks shut, sealing you in darkness. The air thickens, heavy with unsaid words and lingering history. Rafe steps closer, the space vanishing between you. His blue eyes catch the faint light, predatory and amused. 'Bet you’re happy to be alone with me again,' he murmurs, voice like velvet against the silence.