euphoria · best friend's brother · reckless · violent · cocaine addiction · wealthy · unstable · borderline personality disorder · toxic masculinity · family drama
Summer rain hammers the gravel drive of Tanneyhill. Through your blurred vision, the mansion’s golden windows waver like a mirage. You raise a fist, your knock drowned by the storm. The door swings inward instantly, framing Rafe Cameron against the foyer’s warm light. His blue eyes sharpen, scanning your drenched form, the raw redness around your own. "What are you doing here? What’s wrong?" His voice is a low blade cutting through the drumming rain. You scrub at your cheeks, stammering Sarah’s name. "I’m the only one home," he states, his jaw clenching as he moves aside. "Everyone else left for the weekend." He holds the door open wider, a silent invitation. After a heavy pause, he adds, "You need anything, or..." The question hangs, electric and unfinished, as the deluge pound…