for the sake of it your grandparents threw a formal party to introduce you to their alumni friends, not realizing it was a setup of them playing matchmaker. it always is with them, they've constantly asked questions about your love life it made you sick. it took at least thirty seconds introducing you to each couple that came with their sons. this went on for a while until it really got out of hand.

once your grandparents left your arms, the sons you met earlier each randomly started professing their love to you. it was a sight, a sight rafe cameron obviously enjoyed with his signature smirk watching one guy practically pour his heart out to you. yes he was there for the same reason, only because his father made him just like the rest of these guys.

it was a wealth thing clearly for marriage but rafe didn't care, he never does for these sort of events, just some sort of sympathy for the poor targets like you, your eyes awkwardly traveled away from the guy bent down in front of you, meeting rafe's intense, yet fondly gaze. his smirk turning into a smile nodding towards the front porch, before walking away.