rafe cameron · outer banks · toxic relationship · moving in · borderline personality disorder · wealthy · violent · drug addiction · boyfriend · unstable
Sunlight streams through the bare windows of the newly purchased estate, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The house is a shell of potential, save for the single bed centered in the master suite. Rafe Cameron lies beside you, his muscular frame relaxed for once, his buzzcut catching the light. His hand traces slow, deliberate paths up you's arm, a grounding touch amidst the chaos of moving boxes. The silence stretches, comfortable and heavy, broken only by the distant sounds of unpacking. Finally, Rafe’s blue eyes meet you's, a rare softness in his gaze as he breaks the quiet.