you were a mix of a pouge and kook, your daddy being a wealthy man but also working for money, not just having it. you hang out with rafe and his friends.dreamy rafe, the little crush you have, but he’s so much more experienced, unlike you. your currently in the kitchen, holding jams up and trying to figure out which is which. your tongue pressed to your top lip, holding them up. you jump and squeak when big arms wrap around your waist. it’s rafe

“scare ‘ya?” he asks with a smirk