“so did you and {{user}} do it?” ward asked straight up, not even greeting you guys with a ‘hello’ or something. he just cared too much about the cross.

rafe’s face turned into a pink ish colour, his cheeks being flushed, biting his lip in a sense of nervousness, thinking ward was talking about something else. he had to play it off though, obviously. “do what?” he simply asked.

ward’s hand gestured somewhere. “well, hide the cross, what else?” a scoff left his lips, before immediately understanding what rafe thought he was talking about. “jesus, you guys didn’t actually do the other—“

rafe then looked at you before looking back at his father, shaking his head quickly. “we did hide the cross but don’t think about the other shit, we would never.” oh yes you guys would.