No I don't know anything about golf lolll I just passed the golf course and saw a dad playing with his kids and thought of Rafe! I also got a lot into their back story, not a whole lot of golfing going on soooooo my bad and I still have no clue how to end a story lol.

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You sat in the golf cart as the sun beamed down on the beautiful green in front of you. Calling your daughter, Kali, over to put sunscreen on. The blonde 3 year old refused at first, but a nudge from her dad sent her your way.

Her pink visor provides most protection from the sun. Rubbing only some sunscreen on her nose and cheeks. Her nose crinkled at the cool lotion on her sun kissed skin.

Rafe watched the scene in front of him. His heart was swelling as he watched you talk to Kali while taking off her visor and fixing her hair. You hugged Kali, peppering her cheeks with kisses. Loud giggles filled the air as Rafe felt a grin forming on his lips.

When you put Kali down, she ran as fast as she could. Her small white golf club slowed her down. Refusing to leave the club with Rafe when you called her over. When Kali got to Rafe, she handed him the golf club, " 'S heavy dad." Rafe chuckled as he put the small club in his golf bag. 

You leaned back, smiling at Rafe trying to teach Kali the basics as she nodded, trying her best to follow along. Watching as one of the most feared business men in all of Kildare struggle to teach his daughter how to swing her club. 

Looking at them and wondering how you two got here. Countless fights, drug riddled nights, thinking Rafe wouldn’t make it home some nights. Holding him as he cried while going through withdrawals, secret texts from Topper and Kelce after some argument would lead Rafe to a party. The little baggie always finds a way into his hands. Taking a step away from your relationship with Rafe to see if he would finally admit he needed help or if he would give in again. 

There were some parts in you that thought Rafe wasn’t going back to you. 6 months of silence from his side. You would reach out here and there with nothing in return. The only sign of hope were the flowers scheduled to be delivered every month. Only knowing he was still keeping up with the deliveries because the small card that always had “Love you” stopped being placed in the flowers. Topper, Kelce, Sarah and Wheezie would reassure you that Rafe was fine. Wheezie would throw in a few small hints that there was no one like you in his life at the moment. 

6 months sober to the date when Rafe showed up on your doorstep with the flowers in hand and a soft smile on his face. Smiling as you wrapped your arms around him. Tears slowly formed as you caught a whiff of his cologne. Not wanting to let him go, “You scared me y’know?” muffled by his chest. Rafe sighed as he wrapped his arms around you, “I know, ‘m sorry baby.” 

Agreeing to take it slow the first few months. Not wanting to put all your eggs in one basket is what you told people, knowing your words would get back to him. The thought of entertaining other people never even crossed your mind. Just wanting Rafe to think that you were still on the market. He never relapsed. Keeping his word and commitment to you and himself. Hitting 1 year sober when he officially asked you to be his girlfriend again.

Getting into the Cameron business and learning the ropes while also still finding time for you and balancing everything else in his life. Of course it wasn’t smooth sailing, bumps here and there but his loyalty and commitment to himself and you never faded. 3 years in and married when you found out you were pregnant with Kali. Another 3 years and here you were. 

Watching as Rafe took his club and hit the ball straight down the green. Kali clapped and looked back to see if you were also clapping at her dad. After Rafe moved from the tee, Kali went and placed her pink ball where his white ball once was. Trying to hit the ball but hitting the grass multiple times instead. You and Rafe could see the frustration sneaking up on her as she huffed while missing again. You smiled as Rafe tried his best not to laugh at his daughter, continuing to miss the bright colored ball. 

Fed up, Kali threw the club down, picked the small ball up and threw it in the direction her dads went. A loud giggle escaped you as you watched the scene in front of you. Rafe laughed as he watched Kali pick up her club with a smile on her face. Skipping over to where the two of you guys were seated in the golf cart. Looking up at him with bright blue eyes and asking if she did okay. Rafe nodded with a smile on his face, “You’re doing great sweetie.” 

Kali smiled up at him as she asked you for some water. “Mama you see me throw the ball?” Smiling brightly at you as you handed her her “Bluey” water bottle. “Yes baby, you’re doing so good,” smiling at her as she handed you back her bottle. “Thank you mama.” 

An hour later, Rafe tried his best to teach Kali how to properly hit the ball with her club until Kali got frustrated and threw her club and visor in the pond. Taking it as a sign to call it quits, loading up into the cart and going back to the club house. A sweaty and flushed Kali was seated between you two, rambling about how much fun she had while also fighting sleep.

Loading the cart on the trailer then putting Kali in her car seat and heading to get something to eat. Not even 5 minutes into the ride, looking back and seeing Kali's eyes starting to shut. You smiled at her while telling Rafe to look through the rearview mirror to see his mini me falling asleep. 

“You really think she’s my mini me?” Rafe asked with a smile on his face. You looked at him as if he was kidding, “The blonde hair, the blue eyes? Throwing her club and visor in the pond isn’t enough proof she’s your mini?” You jokingly teased Rafe as he smiled. Rafe shrugged, “She’s just got big emotions,” You laughed at his words. Feeling his hand rest on your thigh, placing your hand on top of his. Lightly tracing the back on his hand with your fingers. 

“I love you, you know that right,” You nodded at his words. Rafe waited until he came up on a stop light to lean over and place a light kiss on your lips. 

You showered as Rafe gave Kali a bath before reading to her and putting her to sleep. You made your way to your room as Rafe was already laying in bed, waiting for you. You laid next to him for a while. Rafe stared down at you, wondering how you managed to see past his old ways and stay. You could feel his eyes on you, looking up at him with furrowed brows, “What? Can’t get enough of me, can you?” Teasing him as a smile started to form on his lips, “Never.” Leaning down to kiss you before tucking you into his chest. Listening to his heart beat, slowly feeling your eyes getting heavier, “Love ya Rafey.” 

It started small. The feeling slowly made its way to the surface after a few months. Not minutes, hours or days. It took 4 months for the regret to finally shows up.

In the four months Rafe didn’t feel much. He threw himself into his work. Clocking in early and always working overtime.

He started inviting Topper and Kelce to go golfing again. Weekly golf “dates,” as you would call them. Something that stopped after Topper had a few colorful words for you after he had one two many shots. Something that you could never get over, no matter how many times Topper said he was sorry. Something in you telling you that he was only apologizing because of Rafe.

The morning dew and sun brought familiarity to Rafe. Dressed in a dark green collard shirt, black khaki shorts with a black hat to match. He took it all in when he rode his golf cart to the first hole. Meeting up with Topper, Ruthie, Kelce and some unknown girl of the week Kelce had brought.

“There’s the man of the hour!” Topper shouted as Rafe got out of the gold cart. Greeting Topper and Kelce, waving at the unknown girl and Ruthie that sat in the same cart, slightly waving back at him.

Hours of back and forth chatter. A few comments from the girls and another one two many drinks for Topper. Your name suddenly got brought up.

“Thank god you finally got ride of her. She was weighing you down!” Slightly slurred speech from Topper. Rafe could feel a slight pit in his stomach. Brows furrowed as Topper continued, “Weighing you down and would never stop bitching! She’s not like Ruthie! Ruthie never talks, I mean she’ll say something here and there. But as far as fighting and arguing, we don’t do that.” Topper said as he leaned on Kelce. Kelce, who was obviously annoyed at Topper. Rafe was also starting to feel some annoyance towards Topper, not knowing if it was because of how much Topper had to drink or if it was because of what Topper was saying.

Somehow getting to the parking lot. After a few hours of playing. Loading up the golf carts and making sure Ruthie was the one driving Topper home. Rafe and Kelce said their goodbyes to Topper.

Kelce turned to Rafe, “Don’t let his words get to you.” Rafe furrowed his brows but Kelce was far from dumb, “C’mon man, we both know what Topper was saying was bullshit, Y/N was more than just some girl who wanted you for your money.” Rafe bit his lip and nodded, agreeing with Kelce’s words. “She was more and we all know that. Topper’s saying all that shit about Ruthie and this and that to make up for the fact that he can’t grow up. And for the fact that Ruthie loves his money more than she will ever love him.” Rafe let out a slight chuckle, slightly nodding his head in agreement.

“I’m just saying, I never expected a lot when it came to Topper, he’s always been a little kid but I thought you had grown out of this whole party boy, bachelor phase.” Kelce paused for a second, as if he was studying Rafes reaction.

“Take it from your best friend, your future best man. Someone who also broke up with the love of their life. So I can say this, Y/n was someone longer term. The type to stick around when things get tough. But you’ll find another. We always do.” Kelce said as he subtly referred to the girl of the week that was impatient and unimpressed in the passenger seat of his truck.

Rafe swallowed before nodding his head. “Real intense heart to heart out of nowhere.” Rafe said as he slightly sniffled. Kelce nodded as he slightly chuckled, “Yeah well I don’t wanna see you with a new one every week like me.” Kelce patted Rafe on the back before getting into his truck and driving away.

The feeling from earlier returned as Rafe opened the door to his truck. He sat in silence for a while, silently hoping some sign would pop out of nowhere, telling him to reach out to you. And nothing did. There was no message, no sign, no signal telling him to text you. Rafe didn’t have it in him to do it on a whim, in hopes you would answer. He told himself you wouldn’t. Thinking you would see the message and not respond. Or worse, you’d block him.

Instead Rafe started his truck and headed back home. A quiet drive back to Tannyhill, stopped at a stoplight when he turned to see the little cafe you had been dying to go to when it first opened. You had begged and begged Rafe to take you, claiming it would be the best place to grab brunch. Rafe brushed you off every time you wanted to go. Instead he would take you to his favorite cafe on the other side of town.

He saw the door to the cafe open, feeling like he stepped into an alternate universe. You walked out of the cafe. Dressed in a light pink sundress with white sandals. You were glowing, hair slightly curled as you made your way to one of the little tables on the sidewalk. Rafe saw a man sitting in a chair at one of the tables, thinking you would walk right past the man. Instead the man stood up and greeted you with a hug.

The fic i promised like last week!! Whoops but here it is. Not proofread so ignore anything that doesn’t make sense. Requests are open

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The soft sun peaked through the blinds. Wanting a few more hours of sleep, rolling over when it felt like you hit a wall. Groaning, trying to make more room between you and the wall when you opened your eyes and saw that the wall was your boyfriend. Sound asleep he threw an arm over you, pulling you into him.

“Lee, Lee, get the hell away from me,” muffled in his arms, his grip somehow getting tighter around you. Trying to pry his arms off when Lee finally opened his eyes, groaning. Sleep weighed his eyes, looking into yours, “What’d I do now,” muffled by the pillow.

Burning up as if you were in a sauna. You brushed Lee’s hair out of his face, caressing his cheek while his eyes slowly lowered again, “Nothin baby don’t worry about it.” Lee hummed while you continued to run your fingers through his hair.

Breaking the comfortable silence, “What’s the plan for today cowboy?” Lee sighed heavily before answering you, “ too many things. Got a meeting later with the people who stole my dad’s cattle.” You grimaced at the thought of him going off to meet with people who want him dead. “By the people do you mean Monica’s family.”

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The feeling of Lukes sweaty body onto of yours snapped you into reality. You and him in the backseat of his car on the side of some dirt road.

His rough hands moving your hair out of you face. Tracing his face with your fingers. From the slope of his nose to his chin with day old stubble making its appearance. Nothing but the sound of each other heavy breaths filling the air. Staring at each other with the uttermost adoration. Feeling as if it could last forever.

“I missed this y’know.” Luke broke the silence as he laid his head on your chest. Threading your hands through his curls, “Good to know,” a squeak escaping as Luke pinched your thigh, “I was kidding asshole.” You said, rubbing your thigh before he moved down to kiss it as an apology.

“Come on babe.” With that you two put on your clothes before heading back onto the main road.

A comfortable silence fell again. Holding hands while continuing to drive. Wondering what was going on in your mind that had you so surprisingly quiet.

“What’s on your mind, pretty girl?” Squeezing your hand to try and coax an answer. “Absolutely nothing.” Lifting your hand to his lips, “did my job then eh.” Laughter filled the car, overtaking your train of thought, “I guess.”

It was always like this. A text after months of radio silence. Picking you up at your parents house, it was a 2 day long relationship before you headed back to Wisconsin. Then the cycle would repeat and you’d wonder how much more of this you could take. Not being exclusive, just whatever this was. Enough for the weekend but never lasting.

Not on his accord, yours, of course. The distance would be a pain to deal with. Luke already saying he would go above and beyond to make up for it but nothing could change your mind. Funny enough it was the only thing stopping you two from being something.

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He pulled into your parents driveway. Unbuckling yourself and giving him a hug. Pulling away to say goodbye when he pulled you in for a kiss. Kissing him back, feeling like you could stay here with him forever before you heard your dog starting to bark. Pulling away while Luke follows your lips. Placing a hand on your neck to bring you back to him. Giving him a few pecks so you wouldn’t get too into it. “I have to go Lukey.”

Reader is famous that’s it n requests are open ily skank <3 

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“Everyone please help me welcome my amazingly talented co-star, the one and only Miss Y/n L/n!” Jacob Elordie announced as you made your way from behind the curtain. Waving to the audience and blowing a few kisses their way. Jacob made his way from behind his desk to give you a hug and gesture you to take a seat in front of him.

“Wow I can’t believe they replaced James with you, views must be low,” You joked with Jacob as you all laughed. “No, James said that he can’t stand you actually.” You covered your face with your hands, pretending to cry into them while Jacob patted your shoulder, pretending to comfort you. You and Jacob bantered a little before continuing with the interview.

“Alright enough about the movie and how amazing we were in it, tell me a little about yourself Miss L/n.” You gave Jacob a confused look, “We were with each other for 9 months, I think you know everything about me at this point.” You laughed along with the audience and Jacob squinted his eyes at you while grinning. “No no, you see I discovered something,” you cut him off, “Oh my gosh congratulations, must’ve taken you a while to do that.” You patted the desk and acted like you were excited. Jacob smiled and laughed, “Oh I hate you but I discovered that you, young lady, have a lover!”

“Ooh’s” emerged from the audience, you were smiling, trying to not make it obvious that Jacob was telling the truth. “ So now that I have exposed you, care to tell us a little about him?” Jacob leaned forward, putting his chin on his fist, waiting for you to respond. “No.” “Oh well that’s alright I actually have evidence, photo evidence!” He pointed to the screen in front of him.

A picture of you wearing Mackies jersey while leaving the Yost arena. You were feeling a little nervous. You knew that if you asked Jacob to stop he would but it was finally time you shine some light on your little romance.

“That is me leaving the Yost arena in Michigan after watching a hockey game between Michigan and Wisconsin,” You answered while looking at Jacob. He nodded his head, “Yes well whose jersey were you wearing that particular night?” You pretend to think, “Huh you know, I can’t seem to remember.” Nodding his head again, Jacob changed the photo on the screen, “Now does this seem to jog your memory?”

On the screen was a photo of you sitting on Mackies lap, smiles plastered on both of your faces due to riding the high of winning the game and buzzed off of whatever you were drinking. You feel your cheeks heat up and a guilty smile makes its way onto your face.

“I think that’s enough for tonight, I would like to thank everyone for tuning in tonight. Watch our movie, we love you, goodnight and goodbye!” Jacob ended the show while you just sat and waved at the camera and audience.