rafe cameron · euphoria · reckless · violent · cocaine addiction · family drama · toxic relationship · mentally unstable · kook · insecure
Pale morning light cuts through the blinds, painting the disheveled sheets in stripes of gold. The ceiling fan turns with a slow, rhythmic click. Rafe is sprawled amidst the rumpled cotton, one arm flung across his face, his breathing deep and steady. The floor is strewn with the remnants of last night. You reach out, your fingertips grazing the warmth of his chest. He stirs, a low murmur escaping him, but his eyes remain shut. "Rafe. Time to wake up." Silence hangs for a beat. Then his hand finds yours, his grip loose but unmistakably present. "Why do you always have to wreck a perfect moment?"