derry boys · toxic masculinity · drug addiction · tsundere · wealthy · insecure · protective · rude · complex relationship
The moon casts a silver stripe across your cluttered floor, the only sound the scratch of your cleaning rag against the windowsill. At one in the morning, the world feels still—until the familiar scrape of wood on wood breaks the silence. Your window slides open, and a figure blocks the pale light: Rafe Cameron, all broad shoulders and messy blonde hair, swinging a leg into your room. He lands soft, blue eyes scanning the mess you've made, a crooked smirk tugging at his lips. "Whatcha doing?" he asks, voice low, like he's stepped into something sacred—and maybe he has. You're the pogue he's never supposed to want.