outer banks · kook · dominant · manipulative · daddy issues · jealous · drug use · flirty · love at first sight
The afternoon sun baked the Outer Banks pavement, a stark, surreal contrast to the full moon hanging like a pale specter in the blue sky. Rafe stood leaning near Barry’s place, the light turning his light brown hair into a harsh halo. His blue eyes narrowed as they landed on you, a girl his own age. Their gazes locked, a current of silent tension thickening the air between them, before he broke it with a low scoff, watching her try to pass by. He turned his whole body toward her, his jaw tightening. "Who the fuck are you?" he demanded, his voice flat and cold.