WHAT'S WRONG WITH NEEDING TO BE WITH HER?| HUSBAND!RAFE CAMERON X READER | IMAGINE |Â
PAIRING: Soft Dark!husband!Rafe Cameron x Wife!Reader,
SYNOPSIS: Your friends force your husband Rafe to attend therapy after hitting his bestfriend cause you left the room.
WORD COUNT â 530
WARNING(S): Clingy!Rafe, Possessive!Rafe, Obsessed!Rafe, Therapist, He hits his bestfriend cause you left the room.
AUTHORS NOTE: Technically this is a sequel to He wants to see you now. a what if they got married lol. and this is part three where he works through it.
Omg thank you for making it to 1000+ notes
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Y/N and Rafe Cameron had been inseparable since high school. Their love was intense, and Rafe's obsession with her was the stuff of legends in their small town.
While Y/N didn't mind Rafe's overprotectiveness, her friends and family were growing increasingly concerned. They worried that Rafe's behavior, often described as psychopathic, was taking a toll on her.
One day, after a particularly heated incident at a social gathering where Rafe punched his friend Topper.
Just because Y/N had briefly left his side to use the bathroom, everyone collectively decided that Rafe needed help. It was an intervention of sorts, and the consensus was that he should see a therapist.
Reluctantly, Rafe agreed to the therapy session.
Y/N, who had always been his anchor, accompanied him to the therapist's office.
As Rafe sat in the therapist's office, Y/N waited anxiously in the waiting room, hoping that the therapy would help her husband understand that his extreme possessiveness wasn't healthy.
Inside the therapy session, the therapist began, "How are you feeling right now, Rafe?"
Rafe placed his hand on his chest, his eyes distant. "Like I'm running out of air, my oxygen is missing."
The therapist jotted down his words and replied, "There's plenty of oxygen in here."
Rafe stood up, his agitation apparent. "Not my kind of oxygen, she's not here," he muttered.
The therapist clicked their pen, concern etched on their face. "You do realize that this is unhealthy?"
Rafe shook his head, his frustration mounting. "I just don't understand what's wrong with needing to be with her at all times."
The therapist sighed, realizing the depth of Rafe's fixation. "The problem, Rafe, is the threat you pose to the people around you when she's not by your side."
Rafe's anger flared, and he took a step toward the door. The therapist, anticipating his impulsive nature, stood up and blocked his way.
"I'm not a threat to anyone," Rafe yelled, contradicting his previous statement.
"Yes, you are, Rafe. That's why you're here," the therapist said cautiously, choosing their words carefully.
Rafe scoffed and took a step back from the door. "You're talking like I'm not allowed to be obsessed with my wife," he said, annoyed.
The therapist sighed and took a step away from the door, their guard momentarily down. They knew they had to tread carefully with Rafe.
"Rafe," they began, but before they could say more, Rafe seized the opportunity and pushed past them, rushing out of the therapist's office.
"Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to see my wife before I pass out from a lack of oxygen," he said urgently, almost rushing out of the room.
Back in the waiting room, Y/N watched the door anxiously. she watched as Rafe burst out of the therapist's office.
Y/N quickly got up from her seat, and just as Rafe reached her, he enveloped her in a tight embrace, almost knocking her out of her seat.
Y/N returned his hug, comforting him as she always did. She sighed, accustomed to his antics and whispered words of reassurance into his ear, "It's alright, Baby. I'm right here."
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It kinda feels like that now, staring down at the freefall, wondering if he can leap and make it out in one piece. He couldnât do it then, but in those rare and hopeful moments heâd think someday. Someday sheâd mean it, someday heâd say it back. Someday felt so far away. Someday feels a lot like now.Â
Author's Notes: This is the sequel to Cabin Fever - I hope you all enjoy it. There's a piece of me that feels like I could go on forever about this "trip". Please let me know what you think if you have a moment! xoxo
Warnings: Swearing, Sexual references - sexual innuendos (not smut this time, sorry)
Requested? Nope. I just wanted it. Requests for OBX are open, let's get through these next 4 days together..
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It had been some time since Drew had heard a groan of frustration behind him on the trail. He stopped, turned on his heel, and shielded his eyes from the sun with his hand as he looked over the bumps in the path to try and spot her.
"C'mon, Little Foot." He called with a smirk.
"That's not fair. I have big feet for a woman my size, and either way - I couldn't keep up with you if I tried." She whined as she made her way over the small hill, her hands cinching her waist to ease a cramp.
"Just a little further, Sweetie. Promise." Drew laughed softly as he reached forward for her hand as she sluggishly made her way down the slope towards him.
She extended her hand out to him and let him tug her towards him, and into his sweaty arms. He placed a soft kiss onto her head before he let her hand go and began to led the way through the trails again, the foliage around them bright and green.
"I thought we were going to play around in the hammock today." She breathed out as she knotted the bottom of her t-shirt and tucked it under, letting her mid- drift breathe.
"We will. There's something I want to show you first." Drew mumbled, a smile on his face as he watched where he stepped as he led them through an uneven part of the path.
She took long, careful steps after him - her eyes on her feet the whole time- as she gripped his hand as tightly as she could, Drew gripping hers back just as tight. He gave her a little tug the rest of the way over the slope in the path, just to prompt her, and pulled her close into his body when they reached his destination.
"Our cabin is just through those trees over there. See that smoke?" He smiled as he turned her body around, her back against his firm body as he wrapped his arms around her from behind.
"Is it Rudy?" She grinned as she placed her arms over his, while her head rested back against his solid chest.
"I mean, it could be. But I think it's just the wood stove. Or maybe Chase attempting another bonfire." Drew replied as he pressed a soft kiss to the side of her face.
"Oh my god. He was so bad at it last night." She giggled as she played with the leather band of his watch, her eyes scanning over the horizon of the little lookout he had taken her to.
"I think the fire he built was a distraction to get Madelyn alone. He made it badly on purpose." Drew laughed as he briefly took a hand off his girlfriend to adjust his hat on his head.
"So, does that mean it's your turn to make a bad fire tonight?" She questioned as she turned around in his arms, her hands pressed to his chest.
"I've never made a bad bonfire in my life. It's not part of the Starkey nature to make a bad fire." Drew smirked down at her, eyebrows raised.
"So you won't be building a poor excuse for a fire tonight as a distraction to get me alone?" She asked as she traced over the pattern of his shirt over his heart.
"I don't need distractions to get you alone." Drew grinned as he bent down to press a kiss to her forehead.
She breathed out a smile as she wrapped her arms around his torso, her head rested against his chest as they stood there for a moment. He gave her a gentle squeeze and a playful slap to her backside as he pulled away from her to begin leading her back the way they came, towards their cabin. Which he wasn't entirely sure was not currently on fire.
On the way back to the cabin, Drew decided to walk at a slower pace. Their hands laced together as they simple strolled back towards the cabin, the sun setting rather quickly with each of their steps. The air became crisp around them, Drew pulling her under his arm as they quickly made it through the trees and through the opening to their cabin.
"You guys made it back just in time to watch Chase fuck this up again." Rudy called from the edge of the fire pit, a beer in his hand as he watched with caution as Chase tried to set up the fire.
"I'm not gonna fuck it up." Chase mumbled under his breath as he placed two pieces of firewood against one another, his eyes incredibly focused.
"Stop! You're making me nervous. Move over." Drew shuttered as he took a few steps over to Chase and pushed him aside, taking over to build the fire.
She laughed as she watched the boys briefly wrestle for control of the fire. She wrapped her arms around herself as the sky began to get dark and shifted her weight from one foot to the other.
"Starkey, I'm going to have a shower and get warm. I think I got bit by about a thousand bugs." She stated as she rubbed her arms for warmth.
"Alright, Sweetie. I'll be right behind you. This won't take me long." Drew grinned as he crunched up some newspaper and placed it beneath the wood he had placed in the pit.
She nodded as she made her way back into the cabin, immediately greeted by the warmth of the wood stove that was cooking their dinner. She took a deep breath in, letting the delicious smells of dinner fill her nostrils as she made her way back to their bedroom and the small bathroom connected.
She stripped out of her clothes, a shiver running through her body as she leaned into the shower and turned on the spray. The steam from the hot water filled the small room. She pulled back the curtain of the shower, stepped in and let the water of the shower warm her skin.
"Damn. It's hot in here." Drew stated as he opened the bathroom door, his voice loud over the shower spray.
"I'm cold!" She called as she stood in the shower, directly under the flow of water.
"Well, make room for me. I'm coming in." Drew laughed softly, his clothes hitting the floor. He pulled back the curtain of the shower, a smile on his face as she squealed when the cold air of the bathroom hit her naked body.
Drew stepped into the shower with her and under the flow of water. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close against his body to let his body warmth take over hers. She leaned her body back against his, her head resting on his chest.
"How did the fire turn out?" She asked softly as they stood under the shower spray, just holding each other.
"It's a beautiful fire. One of the best I've ever made." Drew chuckled as he pressed a kiss to the side of her face.
She mumbled a soft, "good" as she moved her face to the side so he would grant her the service of kissing her face a few more times. Drew happily obliged, his lips trailing from the side of her face, to her jawline and down her neck.
"Do you think there's time to lay in the hammock before dinner?" She smiled, her eyes closed as Drew pressed kiss after kiss along her neck.
"No. But I do think there's time to play in here before dinner." He smiled as he kissed her shoulder, his arms squeezing her tightly against him.
"We can't use up all the hot water again, Drew!" She laughed as she reached a hand back to twist his wet hair around her fingers.
"Well, why not?" Drew grinned as he removed his lips from her shoulder but reached his hands up to palm at her breasts beneath the warm water.
"Because last time, we stayed in the shower for almost an hour and a half and couldn't do dishes after dinner because we used it all." She squealed as his hands grabbed at her.
"I don't think it was that long." Drew grinned before his teeth grazed over her shoulder. He slid his hands down her body to her hips and gently turned her around to face him.
She stood on her toes to wrap her arms around his neck, pulling him just a little closer to her height. Drew pressed his forehead to hers as he held on to her hips, keeping her close.
Just as Drew slowly made his way to close the gap between them, about to press his lips to hers again, several loud bangs hit the bathroom door.
"It's barely been ten minutes!" Drew yelled back with a sigh, pulling his forehead back from his girlfriend's.
"Uh. No. It's not that. I killed the fire." Chase called from the other side of the door, his fingertips tapping against the wood.
"He killed the...what do you mean you 'killed' the fire?" Drew sighed as he pushed his wet hair back from his face.
"I tried to move the wood to make the little house like you said, and it fell over." Chase muttered.
"Oh my God." Drew groaned as he tossed his head back, then looked down at his girlfriend with apologetic eyes.
"Go. He clearly needs your help. But I expect some quality time in the hammock later, Starkey." She smirked before she placed a quick kiss on his lips, then turned her back to him to go back to her shower.
"You got it, Sweetie." Drew grinned as he got out of the shower, took one last glance at his girlfriend, then quickly got dressed to go and help Chase rebuild the once perfect fire.
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Warnings: bad language (as usual), underage drinking, fear of drowning and deep waters, mention of a hurricane, probably some mistakes too lol
Description: After the surge hit the island, the pogues decide to enjoy a nice day out on the hms pogue, until they find something unusual hidden in the marsh.
A/n : hey there buckaroos, I know I just posted the previous part but I felt so bad for not updating sooner. So here ya go. Hope you like it :)
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There was always something really weird about the day right after a hurricane. It was like that feeling when you know something isnât right but canât quite put your finger on it, at least thatâs what it was like for y/n. She found those days both extremely stressful and relaxing at the same time. As a child she never had to worry about the stressful part, but as someone who lived alone with two teenage boys and no adults, it was pretty nerve racking. She used to wake up really late on those days, enjoying the silence and comfort that reigned inside the Château. It was not something she did anymore.
When big John disappeared, John B and her had to learn how to take care of themselves. And that also meant becoming more responsible. So here she was, at 9:30 in the morning, standing in the fruit aisle of the grocery store, debating whether to buy cherries or peaches.
Fuck it, she thought putting both in her shopping cart.
You see living without parents at 16 also brought a thing called learning things the hard way. For example, if ever thereâs a big storm or hurricane hitting your town and thereâs a chance of the power being cut, you have to go grocery shopping before. Otherwise you have only two options. Either wake up at the butt crack of dawn and hunt down which grocery store is still open (and thatâs only if no one else raided it before you ). Or you have to survive on the only things still good in your pantry - probably molded bread and peanut butter- until the nearest store opens.
Y/n being the intelligent teenager she was, decided to go with option one. So she woke up super early, wrote a note for her brother - which he probably wouldnât even see, carefully attached a cooler to back of her bicycle and made her way into town. It was now almost two hours later. She had finished buying the necessities for the next few days and had already put all the perishable things inside her cooler and taped it shut so it wouldnât spill its content onto the road.
She looked at her phone quickly. The hurricane had not only taken away the power but also the cell service towers. Which meant she couldnât contact any of her friends at the moment. A sigh leaving her lips, she made her way to Kieâs house, hoping the other pogues hadnât already picked her up.
âHey, girlie,â her friend greeted as she turned into the driveway. âHey, cutie,â y/n responded, placing her bike against the side of the house. âThe pogues havenât come by yet?â
âNope, itâs just you and me for now. Come, weâll go chat one the deck until they come.â Kiara motioned to the dock further away. âSo, how bad is it at the chateau?â
âOh you know, the usual,â she sat down beside Kiara, âno power, leaking roof, the yard is pretty dirty too, oh and I think a tree fell down.â
âYikes.â
The two girls looked away in the distance as they heard the sound of a boat engine approaching them. âI think thatâs our ride.â
Y/n saw her brother nudge JJâs arm and point at her. âSee, I told you sheâd be here.â
âI left you a note, dumbass, didnât know you couldnât read anymore,â she put her cooler and her backpack onto the boat before getting in. âI went to get food for the week so we wouldnât, you know, starve.â JJ snickered at her comment.
âWell, good morning to you too, y/n/n.â
âYeah, yeah, whatever. Hereâs your breakfast, you greedy cow.â She tossed him a breakfast burrito. It was still warm and fresh, bringing a tasty smell in the air as it flew from y/nâs hand to her brotherâs.
âHey, no need for such words, I was only being polite.â Stated John B. âThank you, for feeding me, my dearest sister.â Y/n cringed at his horrible impression of a British accent.
Just as she was going to make a joke about it, she noticed something sticky on her arm. Turning her head to the front of the boat, her eyes landed on JJ. He was, once again, trying his stupid beer trick, which failed and only resulted in splashing alcohol everywhere but in his mouth.
As she heard all of her friends complain about his behaviour, she decided it was enough and got up. She was about to take the bottle out of the blondâs hand, when the boat crashed into something. The impact had been hard enough to eject JJ out of the boat and make him fall right into the marsh.
âUgh,â y/n groaned loudly. Since she had been standing when the boat stopped, she had tripped and fell into a very uncomfortable position. She had landed butt first on the hard metal edge of the boat, hitting her thigh at the same time.
âJesus, Pope!â Kie said from where she was seated.
âYou okay, JJ?â
âI think my heels touched the back of my head.â Usually, this kind of remark would have made y/n laugh, or even smile, but right now, she was not in the mood for laughter.
âIs everyone else okay? Y/n? Kie?â John B offered his hand to his friend. âYeah, Iâm good.â
âI think I broke my ass,â y/n winced as pain shot in her leg. âGod, I never knew I was that flexible.â
The girl untangled her legs from the unnatural position they were forced into and reached for the cooler, taking a beer bottle inside. To minimize the pain she walked in a penguin-like way, taking very small steps. She must have looked very ridiculous doing so due to the weird look Pope gave her. She hissed as the cold of the bottle hit her leg. âWhat even was that?â
âSandbar. The channel changed .â JJ swam back towards the hms. âNo shit.â âUgh this is probably gonna mess this whole place up.â
Pope approached the end of the boat, looking down with confusion painted on his face. âGuys,â his eyebrows scrunched even more, his eyes focusing on something hidden in the depth of the water. âI think thereâs a boat down there.â
âShut up.â âWhat?â âNo way.â âUh?â Y/n furrowed her eyebrows and looked down at the spot where Popeâs gaze was fixed. To her surprise there was actually a boat there, sunken and stuck into a pile of sand.
âOh my god.â She looked back at her friends behind her. âHeâs right!â She focused her attention back to the boat, trying to catch details of it. A thought crossed her mind. Could it be? No, it couldnât. It wasnât possible. There was no way that was her fatherâs boat down there, right?
âGuys.. Is this?â Y/n looked at her brother, he had thought the same thing as her. âItâs a boat!â Pope shouted with excitement.
âHoly shit heâs right, letâs go!â
Y/nâs friends all rushed to remove their clothes and jumped into the water. They seemed so excited. A small feeling of anxiety grew in the pit of her stomach. She felt left out, but at the same time she was scared. She practically knew the marsh like the back of her hand and yet she couldnât help but worry. She looked down at the boat, it was way too far, she could never swim that deep.
The girl winced as she sat on the tip of the boat. She was looking at her four friends, their figures slowly shrinking as they swam deeper. When she looked at them it seemed so easy. Here they were swimming so carelessly. Why couldnât that be her. Maybe one day sheâd get over her phobia, but for now, it seemed impossible.
She let out a breath she didnât know she was holding when the heads of her friends reappeared at the surface. She could hear them talk with excitement, but they were too far for her to understand exactly what they were saying. Clearly, they had found something.
âYou guys found anything cool?â She offered her hand to Kie. âItâs a Grady White,â JJ shook his wet hair. âA new one of these is like 500 Gs easy.â
âItâs a primo rig.â
âYeah, thatâs the boat I saw when I surfed the surge.â JB added, making his sisterâs smile disappear. âMaybe it hit the jetty or something.â
âYou surfed the surge?â Kiaraâs tone dripped with worry. âWhat the heck.â Her voice lowered down as she spoke those last few words. âThatâs my boy! Pogue style!â JJ encouraged, giving a slight pat to Johnâs back.
Y/n frowned at his words. âPlease donât encourage him, J.â She crossed her arms on her chest. âIt was a very stupid thing to do.â
âWait, wait. Do we even know whose boat it is?â âNo, but weâre about to find out.â
âWait ,â y/n gripped her brotherâs arm, â are you sure itâs safe?â âYeah dude, itâs too deep.â
John B bent down to pick up the anchor from the compartment where it was kept. âOnly for the weak and feeble JJ.â âWell, Iâm not resuscitating you Iâm just making that clear.â
âThatâs fine.â He turned to his sister, who was looking at him with worried eyes. âPlease be safe, okay bird?â She was using the nickname their father had given him when they were younger. She barely used it anymore, so he knew she was really worried.
âI promise,â he nudged her shoulder softly, âlittle bug.â âDiver down, fool.â
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A/N unedited little thing from a while ago, found loads of bits in my notes on my phone read this and though id post it let me know your thoughts ////hella old ngl sounds like shit srry ladsssss xoxoxoxoxooxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxTW--Abuse//Blood//Bad thoughs ig sorry not good w warnings sorry if this triggers anhyoneÂ
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Your alarm rang through the room for what seemed to be the fifth time this morning.It was now 6:30am and school began in two hours unlike the majority of students in kildare county you enjoyed school and, your (only) friend pope definitely made it worthwile.You both loved school,people like his friends jj and John b didnât like school.
Why are you awake at 6:30 again?....right!
You look over to yourself in your mirror and glance at your schedule sticky taped to the corner;Â
*DAISYS SCHEDULE*
6:30-wake up
6:45-shower
7:00-get ready
7:20-read
7:50-breakfast/pillzÂ
8:00-head to Heywards
Obeying the list, you hopped into the shower and got yourself prepared for the day, brushing your teeth washing your face and applying a light amount of makeup. A tinted moisturiser, clear mascara and brow gel, In attempt to tame your wild hair you collected into a cute messy ponytail, breaking three hair bands in the possess. Putting your glasses on you choose your outfit, due to the heat you opted for something casual, a blue denim skirt with a black crop top and a oversized blue flannel top covering just to the bottom of you skirtÂ
You went downstairs and packed some fruit into your bag. Opting to take your breakfast as today's lunch, knowing Mrs. Heyward would invite you in for âleftoversâ from their breakfast. Shouting goodbye to your mum who was no doubt still in bed exhausted from her night shift.
Running out the door grabbing your phone, headphones and favourite book âto kill a mockingbirdâ. I plugged in my headphones playing my âreading playlistâ and read as i walked up to heywards,occasionally looking up so I donât walk into any unwanted attention. The third time checking your surroundings you realise you made it to popes in record time, because his mom came out ushering you and him in in for âleftoversâ .Pope rolled his eyes sending you  a silent apology. You didnât mind though she was more a mother to you than your actual blood.
âHey nerd "pope greeted you pushing your glasses up your noseÂ
âHey geekâ you replied, slapping his hands away, he pulled you into a quick hug and followed h8im and his mum into the kitchen.
âWhatcha reading this time?âhe asked making you laugh slightly âHarper lee my friendâ you replied holding up your book as he rolled his eyes âwhy am I not surprised ,you know the book doesn't change right every time you read it "he asked playfully âI know pope, but itâs a classic and i donât have enough to get a new book until my shift next week so Iâm not complaining âyou sassed
âYeah you're know that Iâve said you can borrow my books anytime âhe asked
âYeah but you wonât let me write notes in the margins pope! "you explained âbecause what about MY notes âhe exclaimed and you both erupted into laughter.God,you're such geeks you mentally sighed.Mrs.Heyward scolded at us both for arguing and gave us some pancakes and fruit.
Mr.Heward barged through the doors shouting about some âarrogant snotty kook manâ and turned around shily when he heard you and pope laughing. "daisy hey sweetheart you need me to save you or you alright?â he asked, referring to his wifeâs overwhelming mothering. You shook your head quietly declining his offer, smiling you replied âno sir it's fine, "you laughed "Heyward you need any help with deliveries?â you asked hopeful as you needed to buy some things for school. Being a pogue you tended to have to fend yourself, plus it gave you something to do. âSure do doll, tomorrow morning,7 sharp youânâmy boy can help out and pope make sure you ask that Maybank if he's helping out too, need to know who goes so y'all come back aliveâhe jokedâthank you sirâyou shouted as he was halfway out the door.Turning back round to pope âmaybank?â you asked, raising your eyebrow hinting you had absolutely no idea who he was talking about,âmy friend jj you know the blonde who gets into all the fights i told you aboutâhe answered and you nodded,still searching for an answer âhe's coming tomorrow?â you quizzed âyeah probably,plus i think it's about time you met my friends they all think i made you upâhe laughedâc'mon we've gotta eat then goâ
As if on queue Mrs Heyward shouted at you from across the hall telling you to eat before it got cold.After scoffing your breakfast down,it was time to leave.After regular smothering from your second mother you left.
âSorry about themâhe mumbledÂ
âItâs fine itâs nice having the whole parents as parents thing you knowâyou said .Pope knew about your mom not being around or well really a mom.He said you could come round whenever assuring his parents you were just friends,they loved you.
He noddedâyou know your welcome wheneverâhe said and you nodded again
âYeah but anyways how you feeling today about mrs.spiky hairs test smartassâyou joked âwe gon ace it y'all ready know her tests are easyâhe draggedÂ
âTrue Iâve got all aâs every timeâyou smirkedÂ
âYeah same but to be fair even my friend John b could pass them and he didn't know that there were two different thereâs until junior year so....â
You laughed âwait I though that jj was the the dumb oneâyou asked âthere both delinquents but gotta love em.Iâm brains of the operation anyways itâs my thang âhe sang causing you to laugh at the way he pinched his shirt and pingged it brushing dirt of his shoulders âyou should come to the party tonight and meet them if you want?âhe asked and you shook your head âi dont know pope,partyâs and me arenât really a good thing you know how my anxiety gets in groupsâyou said and he nodded âi know itâs fine donât worry about it but offers there when you want you could even come out just us on the pouge if you wanted âhe offered âthey really wanna meet me?âyou asked âwell they wanna meet MY competition âhe challenged ânot really a competition there budâ you teased patting his shoulder âbut Iâll think about it yeah?âyou offered âsounds good and here we areâ you turned facing each other then back at the school making your way inside.
âHey i told jj Iâd meet with him just before first lesson give him his homework see you thereâyou gave him a confused look âthey go here?âhe laughed âyeah didnât i tell youâyou shook your head no âsorry see you in 10 nerdâhe waved âin 10 geekâyou repli,ex
Waiting for class to start,you set up outside your classroom and put your headphones back in continuing your book. The vibration of the bell and stampedes of teenagers scurry to their first lesson , you ended up waiting for pope who practically ran down the hall and laughed when your eyes met.
 You went in taking your seats next to each other this happened up until break. then lunch youâd go to all your lessons together hang out at break,being antisocial in the library, but at lunch heâs always go off,with the pogues you assume,now knowing they go to your school.At lunch you go outside and walk to the bleachers and sit reading basking in the sun.
After your last lesson with pope you both headed home together dropping him off at heywards halfway.
âMom Iâm homeâyou shouted slamming the door dropping the keys on the sideboard .After no reply you expected her to be at work so you got started on your homework so you couldârelaxâ on the weekend.
It was now 6:30,and pope texted you telling you the party started at seven and the offer was still up before you could reply,you heard your door slam shut and you ran downstairs hoping you could talk to your mum,and catch up.
You see her figure reach for a cupboard that hasnât been opened in years left. this was bad.
âHey mama how was workâyou asked with a shaky breathÂ
She glared swigging the bottleÂ
âYou know what sweetie âshe spat âMama donât have to go to work an more you wanna know why because i got fired from work apparently they couldnât handle me anymore,took to many people on,so sweetie work was fucking awful OKâshe shoutedÂ
âOh mum I'm sorry what are you going to do i mean i think the heyw--â
âOh shut up youâre so pathetic you know,I mean you inside on a Friday night? should you be out like a normal teenager huh?godâshe scoffedÂ
âWhat mom I-âby now half the bottle was empath,being drank with such desperationÂ
âIâll get another job Iâve already got the heywards they can give me more time and an I-Iâll get a side job weâll be fine w-we have dads money tooâ
âSont talk about hijm!Itâs your fault your father left you fucking incompetent piece of shit you make everyone want to leave,no wonder you have no friends. I mean look at you your pathetic you know these people in your books there not real DAISY god why canât you just be normal you drove everyone away.this is your faultâ
Tears were now threatening your eyes,but as you looked into the person infront of you,you didnt see sadness,you saw anger,you saw red.Â
âMum Im sorry i-ill-â
Before you could say anything she downed the rest of the bottle and threw it at you.glass smashing everywhere cutting you up.your whole arm started to bleed as you cried out in pain your mum hit you,ran out and slammed the door shut.
she hit you.hit you.you ran upstairs not bothering to protect your arm wrapping it up in an old shirt.you needed your best friend,you didn't have many friends but he was yours you knew that nothing anyone said could change your friendshipÂ
So you called him running out of your house in todays clothes covered in blood like youâd been in a fucking horror movieÂ
âHeyyy daisy you change your mindâhe answered the phoneÂ
âHey pope I-I need some help my mom a-are you still at a-at the p-partyâyou stutteredÂ
âWoah woah breathe daisy where are you Iâll come get you okayâ
âIâm near the boneyard you still there I-Iâm sor-ry f-for calling i didnât knââ
He cut you off âno shut up itâs fine where are you,are you hurt what happened?â
âMy arm s-she h-hit b-bottle â
âFuck where are you daisy â
âOh-oh my god thereâs so many people hereâyou were sure you were having a panic attack by now,-you could barely breathe
âWait daisy I-i see you Iâm coming okay wait thereâ
âO-okayâ
Hanging up the phone you were now just balling your eyes out in pain and hurt. You curled up into a ball only looking up when you could hear pope shouting in the distance.
âShit daisyâhe shoutedÂ
âIâm sorry I didnât know where to go,my mum she she my arm I- Iâ
Pope wasnât unfamiliar to your panic attacks,usually being the one to calm you from them,/
âDaisy breath okayâhe stroked your hair making you look into his eyesÂ
âWhat happened âhe asked and you showed him your arm âshit daisy thatâs close to a main artery your losing loads of blood C'mon letâs get you cleaned up back at the chateau âyou just nodded following him his hand holding yours hiding you from the people as you walked past. Arriving at a group of people probably his friends,the pogues,. As your vision begins to go hazy you think that maybe your mum was right you are pathetic .He was out on a Friday night ,I looked like the whole damn school was here.he has his life maybe he didnât want to be your friend maybe he didnât want to just hurt you .realizing you were fading out he shook you âshit daisy no no no âhe cursedâJohn b keys I need the keysâyou heard him say and they were saying something about him getting some âdude shut up this is daisy sheâs hurt âyou heard him say and all of them looked at you,but you couldnât bring your eyes too meet them.Soon enough pope was dragging you away and towards a shack,the chateau.
He dragged you inside and you were sitting on the Island In the kitchen/living room,this was a home.
where was your home now?.
âHere lemme see ''he pulled your arm and started to work. It didnât surprise you he was so good at this he was always good at first aid but this?
Lucky it wasn't on a actual artery but the blood made it look worse,acknowledging the fact you'd been so quiet,he spoke up âhey D look at me âhe said pointing your chin up,looking at you straight in your eyesâwhat happened,when your readyâhe asked.As your breathing steadied,you began to speak âmy mom,she got back from work sh-she just lost her job a-andâyou stuttered,pausing to collect your breatheÂ
âhey itâs okay take your time okayâhe calmed youâshe hasnât drank since..âyou stopped and he looked in your eyes.Pope knew all about your dad,leaving you when you were about to go into junior year,you never knew why but one day he was their next he wasnât,pope helped you through it,when you began to get closer.
âYour dad?âhe answers for youÂ
You nodded
âShe said that it-it was my fault that he left and that she lost her job anâyou gulped,recomposing yourselfâHow I push everyone away and thatâs why I have no friends I mean letâs face itâlaughiing a breathy laugh âsheâs rightâpopes head snapped up âDaisy!you have me,D its okay Iâm you best friend and you know sheâs wrong okay now this is going to hurtâhe assured you,before you could ask questions your arm burned up from the straight alcohol heâd put on your arm âFUCK POPE SHIT WARNING PLEASE FUCKâyou shouted and he laughed,frowning when he came too âSorry,shit this is bad daisy,like really bad,I dont know what to do,I can just wrap it up But ii think you should go to the hospitalâhe said and before you could fight,a deep voice filled the room.
âWhat the fuck is going on popeâcurse from the back of the room.After observing the heaps of bloody tissues and your T-shirt laying next to youâWhat the fuck happened to her man,who is this?âhe asked pope who looked up at you,asking the silent ofâshould i tell himâ you shook your head with pleading eyesÂ
Pity took over popes vision as he answered JJâs questionâJj this is daisy,daisy jjâhe introduced you and you sighed,finally meeting the blue eyed boy with watery visionâhey,sorry we,urm, woke,youâyou stuttered âoh i wasnât sleeping princessâhe winked causing you to furror your eyebrows at the boy you heard stories about ,following up to the elephant int he room.âwhat happenedâhe asked,re-observing your surroundings,eyes finally meeting your bloody arm âholy shit you gotta fucking c-cat or somethingâhe demanded .Before you could awnser,a half naked girl stumbled out of his room,pouting
âoh you really werenât joking when you said you werenât asleepâyou giggle then pope accidentally pressed to hard into your arm making you scream âfuck pope Jesus fucking shitâyou cursedÂ
âFuck Iâm sorry but its clean and the plasters wonât do much but Iâll wrap it up anyways i still think you might have to go to hospitalâyou shook your head âno no no no I canât pope you know thatâhe sighed âlook nerd you know where she cut look how close that is daisy okayâ pointing to your bandaged arm jjs eyebrows furrowed in confusion
You tore away from his gaze to the the floorsÂ
âHey jj,what's taking so long sweetsâhis guest said,in a thick country accent causing him too sigh turning around going back into his room.You donât know what he said but five minuets later she was storming out the rusted doors,huffing and puffing, and left and he walked back to you twoÂ
âSorryâyou looked at him and his eyes softened.You were gorgeous and so innocent who would do this to you?.he asked himselfâdonât be she was to Whiny anyways you saved meâyou smiled ,slightly rolling your eyes at the player you'd been warned from.
âDaisyâpope snapped you back to reality âhospital?â
âPope I canât I-Iâll just go home and-âyou babbled
âno no way you're not going back there daisy okay not if your moms like she is right nowâhe said under his breath in attempt to be secretive
âYour mom?âjj thought out loud and you just looked at him,mentally cursing yourselfÂ
Ignoring the blondes âyou know i canât do that popeâyou mumbled looking down.Â
âWhyâhe snapped
âBecause I live there popeâyou paused,forgetting the blondeâyou know and itâs not like this is new, you know itâll blow overâyou urged,trying to convince yourselfÂ
âAnd what if i doesn't daisyâhe quizzedâ what are you going to do thenâhe asked causing you to freeze and stand in silence.Â
You walked up and hugged him,stifling a sob.Skilfully dodging your arm,you let go of him and held his stare.Â
âPope,your my best friend, okay?Well my only friend. You know that, but you gotta understand why Iâve gotta go home,Besides, sheâs probably not even in,she left straight after, sheâs probably out okayâyou insistedâIâve got that job with you and your dad tomorrow Iâll see you okayâyou insisted
After some silence he looked at you,âIâll drive you home okay and if sheâs there your coming back to mineâhe hissedâYou can crash in the couch like you did last time okay âhe urgedâlet me just go talk to jj okayâhe said leaving you in the kitchen ,now only realizing the blonde had left the room.After overhearing some not-so hushed whispers,pope came out followed by a blonde who carried an angered but also slightly pained expression that left you wondering what pope said in there.Did he tell him about your mum?
After snatching the keys from the side,where you left them,he led you guys into the van.You and pope got into the back and he and just hugged you there it was nice he calms you and you calm him .âHey popeâyou break the silenceâYeahâhe returnedâSorryâyou apologisedâStopâhe spat.
You looked up to him,eyebrows arching up in confusionâWhat?âyou pleaded,provoking him to roll his eyes and your tendency to apologise after any slight inconvenienceâDoing itâhe grumbledâDoing whatâyou urged,oblivious to what was annoying himâYou always apologise,after everythingâhe answered letting out a slightly breathy laughâSorryâyou laugh realising you already subconsciously apologised.âSee what I meanâhe tuttedâRight but thank youâyou pushedâAlways nerdâhe promisedâGeekâyou sassed,falling into a comfortable silence,enjoying who you considered your family now
âHey daisyâ he broke the silence
âHmâyou humed
âDid you take them todayâhe asked,you sighed
âI thought Iâd be okay pope,i was i promiseâyou pleaded
âDaisyâhe sighed
âI hate them pope,they make me feel so deflated,they make me feel like a monsterâyou mumbled into his shoulder
âYou have to take them daisy you know thatâhe scolded
âIâm know i Justâyou paused
âI knowâhe cut inÂ
âI donât want to be a monster anymore popeâ
âYour not a monster daisy,i promise,you're amazing bubâhe praised
Finally pulling up to your house,met with a cleaver driveway you turned back to pope who was checking for the same thing you were âseeâyou deflatedâi'll be fine see you in the morning,7 sharp kidsâ you teases in his dad's warning toneÂ
âDaisy i still think you should come back to mine i don't think youâll b--â
You pleaded his anxious babbling with a kiss on the cheekâsee you in the morningâyou demanded and he sighed
You popped your head through to the front
âThank you for the ride jj sorry about interrupting your nightâ you apologised and he smiled at youâno worries princess,we oughta be seeing you in daylight too thoughâhe asked âmaybe blondieâyou winked giving pope one last hug before you made your way through the door,treading carefully,just to be safe.
HE WANTS TO SEE YOU NOW | SOFT!RAFE CAMERON X READER | IMAGINE |Â
PAIRING: Soft!Boyfriend!Rafe Cameron x Reader
SYNOPSIS: Your clingy boyfriend gets his friends to take you out of class cause he wants to see you now.
WORD COUNT â 643
WARNING(S): Clingy!Rafe, High School AU!, Kelce and Topper are in this,
AUTHORS NOTE: love Clingy Rafe.
Omg thank you for making it to 1000+ notes
PART TWO | RAFE CAMERON MASTERLIST | OUTERBANKS MASTERLIST | TAG LIST |
Rafe Cameron was notorious throughout the halls of Outer Banks High School. His reputation as the school psycho was well-earned, and his mere presence struck fear into the hearts of both students and teachers alike.
But behind that tough exterior was a softer side that only one person got to seeâthe person who meant the world to him, Y/N.
Y/N was Rafe's anchor, his source of comfort and happiness in an otherwise tumultuous life.
They had been secretly dating for months, and their relationship was intense and passionate. Rafe couldn't stand being away from Y/N for too long, and that often led to some impulsive decisions.
One sunny afternoon, Rafe was sitting in his usual spot at the back of the classroom, his eyes never straying far from Y/N, who was sitting a few rows ahead.
The bell rang signalling for their next class.
But god did he hate his next class, Y/N being much smarter than him is in the honors class while he, Kelce sit in their chem class.
Rafe's mind raced with thoughts of her, and he found it increasingly difficult to focus on the lesson. He knew he should be paying attention, but the longing to be with Y/N overwhelmed him.
Rafe's best friend, Kelce, noticed his restlessness from his seat.
Kelce leaned over and whispered, "Man, you've got it bad for Y/N, don't you?"
Rafe nodded, his eyes never leaving his phone, which is open to his lock-screen of Y/N. "I can't help it, Kelce. I just need to see her, to be with her."
Kelce chuckled. "You're like a lovesick puppy, Rafe. Why don't you just go talk to her after class?"
Rafe shook his head. "I can't wait that long. I need her now." as he packs his things and leaves the class.
Kelce and turned to Y/Ns friend who overheard the conversation exchanged glances.
They knew when Rafe got like this, there was no talking him out of it.
They also knew that Y/N was equally infatuated with him, and they couldn't deny their friend a little happiness.
After a quick, silent conversation, Kelce hatched a plan. He waited for the perfect moment when the teacher's back was turned, and then he made his move.
Kelce texted Topper who was currently in Y/Nâs class and tells him his plan and straight away the blonde stood up and walked over to her desk.
The teacher was momentarily confused by Topper's actions but quickly returned to the lesson.
Topper leaned in, on the left side of Y/N, and whispered, "Rafe wants to see you. Now."
Y/N blinked in surprise, not quite sure what was happening. She whispered back, "What? Why?"
Topper glances down at his phone, now amused glances again at Y/N and he replied, "Just trust me. Rafe's getting antsy, and I don't want him causing any trouble."
Y/N sighed, realizing that she couldn't deny Rafe anything when he was in this mood. She nodded and quickly packed up her things.
The teacher, now fully engrossed in the lesson, didn't even notice as Y/N slipped out of the classroom with Topper.
Outside the classroom, Y/N asked, "Where is he?"
Topper pointed down the hallway, where Rafe stood, leaning against the lockers with an impatient expression. His eyes lit up when he saw Y/N approaching.
Y/N rushed into Rafe's arms, and he held her close, pressing a fervent kiss to her lips. "I missed you so much, baby," he murmured.
Y/N smiled, feeling her heart swell with affection for her clingy boyfriend. "I missed you too, Rafe."
Kelce and Topper watched the couple with fond amusement, satisfied that they had successfully orchestrated a reunion between Rafe and Y/N.
Rafe might have been the school psycho, but he was also head over heels in love, and that was something they could all appreciate.
As Rafe and Y/N walked hand in hand down the hallway, oblivious to the world around them, Kelce turned to Topper and said, "We might have to do this more often. It's good for Rafe's sanity, and it's kinda sweet."
Topper nodded in agreement. "Yeah, who would've thought our psycho friend would turn into such a softy when it comes to Y/N?"
The two friends shared a laugh before heading off to their next class, leaving Rafe and Y/N to enjoy their much-needed time together.
