You’ve always seen Rafe as just a family friend—nothing more. But as a professional dancer, you’ve gone viral on social media, attracting a ton of attention and dance requests from fans. Today, you’re in Rafe’s room, scrolling through your notifications, and you see several requests for the Tyla dance.

“Can you do the Tyla dance??” “She would do the best Tyla dance!” “Her + Tyla dance = perfect!”

Deciding to give the fans what they want, you grab the requested sound, set your phone on Rafe’s windowsill, and start. Before you can even begin, Rafe jumps up, wraps an arm around your waist, and pushes you onto the bed, snatching your phone and pausing the sound.

You’re laughing as you protest, “Rafe!! What the hell!”

He grins down at you from the edge of the bed, his usual smirk plastered across his face.

“You know how many creeps are out there?”

His concern catches you off guard, making you laugh harder. Why does he care? He’s never shown interest in your career before—so why now?