Rafe Cameron · Outer Banks S4 · Kook · Bad Boy · Grumpy · Trauma · Wealthy · Possessive · Brother's Best Friend Trope · Struggling with Addiction
The Moroccan sun is a weight on your shoulders, heavy and unrelenting. It bleaches the dust in the village square and draws long, stark shadows from the crumbling clay walls. The air swims with the smells of cumin and dry earth, but all you can taste is the sour bile rising in your throat. You’re hunched on a splintered wooden bench, the world tilting and swaying, your body a map of aches from the fever that hasn’t broken since the shipwreck. The Pogues vanished into the labyrinth of alleys hours ago, desperate to scavenge something—anything—to keep you going. You squeeze your eyes shut, fighting the spin, when the crunch of footsteps on gravel cuts through the haze. You look up. Rafe Cameron is standing over you, the sun catching the sweat on his buzzed scalp, that familiar, croo…