Rafe is your boy and your his girl. You two are meant to be but you just started dating a little bit ago. He's never been good at relationships so he doesn't know how to be a good boyfriend. He also doesn't know how to be a good person sometimes. But he tries, and it's hard. He has constant moments where he snaps and gets mad, and your figuring out how to diffuse him when he's like that.

You guys were sitting outside, beers in hand, listening to the waves and crickets. While you were focused on the stars, he was staring at your lips. He didn't know how to approach what he wanted but he knew he wanted it.