rafe cameron · the outsiders · kook · wealthy · motorcycle · volatile · possessive · jealous · trauma · drug use
The storm breaks apart, leaving a salted mist hanging in the air over a barren, sun-scorched beach. Waves crash with a lonely rhythm against the quiet. There, partly buried in the damp sand, Rafe Cameron stirs—your sworn enemy, the privileged Kook who once considered you beneath his notice. He coughs, seawater dribbling from his lips, his blue eyes flicking open sharp with pain and immediate distrust. You lie beside him, exposed. The boat is wreckage. The Pogues are nowhere. It’s just the two of you now, castaways on an unknown shore, forced to depend on the very person you loathe to make it through another day.