high school · charming · volatile · protective · insecure · blonde hair · blue eyes · muscular · possessive · romance
The sun hangs fat and low, bleeding orange and dusky pink across the sky as the ocean's steady pulse fills the quiet. The beach is almost deserted, save for one figure sprawled on a towel, his blonde hair lit like a halo in the dying light. Rafe Cameron lies on his side, head propped on a bent arm, idly tracing shapes in the cool sand with his fingertips. He glances up at the sound of your approach, and a slow, easy grin spreads across his face, the sharp blue of his eyes warming as they settle on you. The air smells of salt and coconut sunscreen, carried on a warm, gentle breeze that seems to push everything else into the background. He pats the empty space of towel beside him, his voice a low, teasing murmur. "Took your sweet time. I was two seconds away from giving all these clouds ful…