bf!cute!rafe×gf!reader

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annotation :Rafe is begging you to delete the Instagram post where he's wearing makeup, where you practically made him sit still while you painted him and made him pout for effect by signing: "My beloved does everything I say."

"Delete it, baby, delete it, delete it, delete it, please," sounded so pleading that it was almost pathetic.

But you're having fun. Not everyone gets to see Rafe Cameron himself begging, right? Especially when you're his favorite girl, whom he can't handle, and so you do whatever your heart desires.

"No, honey, I like it. You're so cute there," you said almost boringly, looking at him innocently and almost mockingly pinching his cheek, touched by his expression.

He's so cute.

"Baby!" he exclaims desperately, but he doesn't move away, just leans on you harder to pin you to the mattress and take your phone.

"Topper has already eaten into my brain that it's a damn heel!"

"Aren't you like that?"

You pouted, raising an eyebrow for emphasis. There was a moment's silence, followed by a disappointed groan.

"Yes, I am," he snorted, trying to look damn angry and annoyed, but it only touched you even more.

"But they don't have to know, you know. They can't know that I'm under your damn thumb and doing whatever you want. Come on, baby, get out," he went on a long moan.

You couldn't stand it, so you squinted, holding the phone tighter just in case, so that he wouldn't pick it up ahead of time before you inserted the conditions.

"You'll buy me ten stuffed animals, and they'll be on our bed. Agreed?"

It was tough because he literally hated the way your toys, which you didn't need at all, were lying on the bed.

You thought he wouldn't agree, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great, at least twenty. Get out, baby. We'll go get them right now, if you want."

You raised your eyebrows in surprise, but you smiled and gave him a quick peck on the lips before going to your page and deleting the photo. Under his close supervision, of course. This made him groan softly at the number of likes the post had garnered.

I don't think we read enough about these two, and I need it!

Do you think Sofia can really make Rafe sweeter?

of course she can!!! she does all the time!!!

also sorry for being innactive i was busyyyy

warnings none just fluff and sad!rafe but sweetheart!sofia <3

𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐 𖤐

Sofia's phone wouldn't stop buzzing while she was trying to sleep, so she picked it up and answered Rafe's call.

"Babe? What's happening? It's midnight, are you okay? You haven't answered my messages" Sofia asked quickly and from the other side all you could hear was grunts and trouble staying up under control "love, where are you?" she asks softly but still concerned.

"I'm at the Cut, at Barry's house," Rafe explained with a choked sob.

"What are you doing there? It's too late, sweetheart" "I know, but- um-uh, just- can I come to your house?" Rafe was having trouble trying to find the right words and letting them out "of course Rafe, I'm coming for you, please stay there, it's late and you're alone" "I know how to defend myself Sof" "'course you know" she said through her teeth trying to get his sneakers and jacket at the same time.

Leaving her house in a hurry with the car keys in her hand, heading to Barry's street, she met the figure of Rafe, head down and with his hands in the pockets of his jeans. It was a bit cold in this part of the island, the wind was coming from the south. Luckily Sofia always brings an extra blanket in her car for emergencies like these.

"Get in, sweetheart" Rafe got into the car and Sofia found Rafe's profile somewhat bruised and she was worried "Rafe, what happened to you?! Who did this to you?!" Sofia was starting to get desperate, putting a hand on his cheek and examining it, she had already asked too many questions, but Rafe didn't care, Sofia was his Achilles heel.

He just shrugged his shoulders and said "it was Ward, it doesn't matter now" Sofia didn't ask any more questions, she knew that if she continued maybe Rafe would lose his patience and they would end up fighting, it wasn't too common, Rafe was patient with Sofia and vice versa.

When they arrived at Sofia's house, she helped him took off his jacket. "Do you want to take a bath, love? You look very tired." "It would be great, but don't you mind if I stay the night?" "Does it bother you when I stay the night at your place?" Sofia finished off with another question and Rafe raised his eyebrows in surprise, he wasn't expecting that question " 'course no" "so neither am I, baby"

Sofia accompanied him to the bathroom and gave him some towels to dry off, he had already stayed over several times so she already had a change of clothes ready for him in her room.

"Stay... please" he asked with his voice a little broken, she knows that he doesn't like to be pressured, at some point he should tell her what happened and why he has those bruises on his face. "Okay," she said, "but first I want to disinfect those bumps, will you let me?" "yes baby".

Sofia looked for the first aid kit and sat on Rafe's lap, dipping the cotton in hydrogen peroxide and cleaning the wound, it had to be a serious situation for Rafe not to be manhandling her or touching her everywhere, tickling her, he was serious and she saw him a little sad. When she finished, Sofia removed the cotton and threw it in the trash. "There you go big boy." She left a peck on his lips and got up to warm the water in the shower so that it would be warm for when they came in.

Rafe got rid of his clothes and Sofia of hers, entering the shower and it was a matter of Sofia looking into his eyes with a sympathetic look so that Rafe broke down and told her everything "Ward doesn't want me to come home, we went to I left the coke money to Barry and he just hit me and told me not to come back, that he was disgusted by the person I had become, but- I- I want to change Sof, I want- I want to be a different person, I want stop treating everyone like shit and- and you know- I already gave up coke, I just- I just owed Barry money and-" Sofia just rushed towards him, hugging him since she didn't know how to calm him down, Rafe shook in his place but then he reacted and hugged his girlfriend tightly, letting her know that his pain was real and that he hated the fact of disappointing his father, even though Ward doesn't care how Rafe feels, that hurt him, that his Father wouldn't have thought about the damage he was doing to Rafe, and that bothered Sofia, it drove her crazy with rage.

"You are more than that, you are more than the cocaine and the money you owed Barry, you are more than what your father tells you, you are a good boyfriend, you're so cute and sweet to me, so patient, you always listen to me and try to advise me, you always spoil me no matter how much I tell you to stop" she lets out a small sad giggle "you are more than what everyone on this island says you are, because what matters is what you are when no one sees you, when you are with me and you are a giant teddy bear who only wants to be spoiled with cuddles in bed to watch movies, I love you Rafe Cameron, I love what you are with me and for me, I love the way you love me and protect me" Rafe was sobbing at this point on her shoulder as she said these sweet words in his ear.

They finished their bath and Sofia offered him the clothes. She put on fluffy pajamas and lay down on her side of the bed waiting for Rafe. He settled with his head on her chest and his arms around her waist. He loved this position because he could hear Sofia's heartbeat, and Sofia felt protected by her boyfriend's arms, they both felt at home "I love you Sofia, so much" he kissed her in the center of her chest, and let sleep take over.