You had a major crush on Rafe. Almost obsessive but he was completely oblivious to it.

You decided to go to a figure eight party when you heard of it, knowing Rafe would be there. And to no one’s surprise he was. Sitting in the back of the party and on a couch

He was definitely at least a bit drunk by now. A beer in one hand on the other on his abdomen. You saw this and stared at him for a minute. He could feel someone’s eyes on him and he looked around the room. Luckily you looked away just in time and he didn’t notice you look at him.

The hand on his abdomen moved with his shirt as he stretched back against the couch, his shirt riding up as his hand slid upwards and showing his toned body, you saw this and almost instantly your face heated up and flushed a deep shade of red, your ears getting hot and you quickly looked away as he let out a quiet yawn and looked around again.