Rafe had thrown a little get together for him and his friends, watching a foot ball games as you were sat in his lap. A bowl of popcorn in your lap, munching away.

Rafe wrapped an arm around your waist, feeling you squirming around was getting annoying for him. “Stay still.” Rafe whispered in your ear, Kelce and Topper sat on each side of him, glancing at you two occasionally.