Rafe didn’t care that you sat beside him snuggling into his side the complete opposite actually he loved it every second of it. Every once in a while he would lean down and place a kiss on your head or whisper some kind of compliment.

“Hey baby, you want some more apple juice?” He asked softly his hard demeanor long gone.

You nod shyly and he kisses your forehead. He yelled for topper to get you some before he turned back to you.

He grabbed your face something he loved to do to get your attention. You stared into his eyes before slowly leaning in “you look so pretty baby” he whispered before kissing you passionately. You kissed back him back with a little laugh before you got interrupted by some boy.

“Rafe man give me 30 grams.” he said while rubbing his nose and hungrily at you. Rafe wrapped his arms around your waist. “Fuck, dude since when do you go for the pussies?” he asked while spitting on the ground.

Rafe stared at David daringly to make you cry and he would completely lose it he just needed a reason to. Your eyes were already starting to water. You were always so insecure about the way some people treated your relationship with Rafe.

“I mean she doesn’t even look good i bet that pussy isn’t that great too.” he continued drunkly.

Now the first tear started to roll down your cheek and Rafe stood up.