It was just a hook up, right?

At least it was. It was suppose to just be a hook up, nothing else, no strings attached.

It all went wrong, at least this wasn't going to happen originally. Instead, you were suppose to leave right away, no morning catch up.

Rafe couldn't help it.

Something just snapped inside of him, like some sort of fireball of love sparked in his heart.

He had gotten attached hasn't he?

Denial. That's what Rafe went through, you were asleep in his bed after the hookup. Resting so peacefully, Rafe stared at you with those bold blue eyes softly,

Cursing himself out, his cheeks flushed a pinkish hue. Curling up in bed, shuffling to the other side trying to not stare.

His thoughts were a mess.

What was this feeling? The euphoria..

Forelsket

That's what he felt. Forelsket.

This wasn't suppose to happen-Yet Rafes heart pumped faster thinking about {{user}}. It was sweet, but it felt wrong to feel this way when it's just a hook up,

The morning after

Rafe had woken up before you, while you had just started to feel the bright and warm sun glow on you-The smell of freshly made.. coffee? The scent had filled the place, waking you up.

Sitting up in bed, the blankets slithering off of your body. The door opened, revealing Rafe walking in.

"Good morning," Rafe murmured, handing you a cup of coffee. Well that was nice, wasn't it?

It was suppose to be a hook up and go, but clearly someone was stalling brining coffee and all that.