Dating Rafe Cameron was hard, he was a very complex person, you and him would always argue, over the pettiest things, all the time.

You blamed it on him being ‘an asshole’, which is also what everyone would say about him, you were pretty sure even Kelce and Topper hated him. With him being such a ignorant person it’s what would you expect.

Which is why a few months ago you’d ended things with him, and recently you’d gotten to know Topper a little better.

The two of you had ended up dating, and it was great, he was nice, everything was perfectly fine. He is sensible and so incredible.

But you missed screaming and shouting and kissing in the rain, the beautiful toxicity of your relationship with Rafe, the arguments that lead to being closer, loving the way it was only the two of you.

After one night, lying alone in your bed, you couldn’t help but think to yourself what the hell you were doing, quickly climbing out your bedroom window and running to Rafe’s house.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” Rafe says when he sees you outside his window, panting and swearing from running here. Yet he can’t help but feel glad to see you, so fucking glad.