Rafe being childhood friends with you speaks volumes when it comes to respecting your privacy. So, after the hectic rush of a Tanneyhill party died down, he immediately picked up that something was wrong. It wasn’t normal that you to be silent, especially after a party.

“Usually you’re drunkenly bounding down the beach by now,” Rafe chuckles, walking over as he sits down on the couch next to you, careful not to invade your space. “What is it?” He whispers, eyebrows creasing worriedly.