You stood back to admire your handiwork, in your opinion you’d created the best pillow fort ever. Fairy lights were strung inside, and you’d laid out cushions and cozy blankets. All of Rafe’s favourite snacks were arranged inside and you’d set it all up in front of the tv so the two of you could watch movies while you snuggled.

The sound of his key in the lock, had you let out an excited squeal. He’d been gone away for almost a month and you could not wait to be reunited and back in his arms. You skipped to the door, your heart racing with anticipation.

i’m all yours, I’ve got no control

“Hey, baby” He greets you with a smile, immediately wrapping his arms around you and capturing your lips with his.

You pull back from the kiss and grin up at him mischievously. “Close your eyes” you interlace your fingers with his and wait for him to follow your instructions. For a moment it seems like he might argue, but he knows better than to argue with you when you have your determined face on. You give his hand a tug, and lead him into the living room.

“Okay, you can look now. Surprise!” You clap your hands excitedly, doing a little jig.

Rafe opens his eyes and looks around the room, taking in the transformation. He can’t help the grin that spreads across his face. Leave it to you to create a private oasis for the two of you.

and I don’t care it’s obvious, I just can’t get enough of you

He lets out a soft laugh and tugs you back into his arms. He holds you tightly against him, resting his chin on top of your head. He closes his eyes for a moment, relishing the feeling of you back in his arms. He’d missed the simple, everyday things about you while he’d been gone. The way you smelled like coconuts, the way you fit perfectly against him. He’d never thought he was worthy of the kind of happiness he had found in you, and he still had to remind himself that you were real. You were his.