You sat near the fireplace with Rafe Cameron, his soft breathing tricked your brain.

Rafe sighed in pleasure, feeling your hands linger on the side of his face. Your fingers slightly shifted, stroking him on the cheek.

This was real, you were sitting with possibly the one, the man of your life.

It was only the talking stage, yet we had just made out-Rafes smile complimented his bold eyes, staring right you.

Was this casual?

He could be the love of your life, or your biggest heartbreak. Hopefully it's the first one, how could it not?

We just had to find out, didn't we.

It just had to be profluent, nothing causing us problems.

The soft glow of the fireplace casted onto our faces, the warmth radiating off the firewood.

Rafe shivered in pleasure, "Oh, that feels good.." Sucking in the air through his teeth, feeling the warmth from you and the fire.

"Yeah, thats 'cause you're cold-hearted," You teased, the corner of your lips softly curling. Your eyes creased, sparkling in admiration.

You made his cold heart warm with a touch.

Those precious blue eyes softened, his head subtly nodding almost unnoticeable, obscure. Rafe paused, a flickered smile, before he spoke. "For everyone else maybe."

He had nothing but love for you.

"Not for you." Rafes eyes stared into yours, maintaining eye contact. He emphasized you. It was you all along, just you. No one else mattered.