sarah and you have been best friends basically since birth. being best friends with her, came along with her older brother, rafe. he wasn’t exactly “rude” to you. just in a teasing way. you had a huge crush on him when you were younger and made it pretty obvious. but that phase has passed… right?

another weekend means another sleepover with sarah, you guys are hanging out in her room and she speaks up “i’m hungryyy” she whines.

“well cmon let’s go get something downstairs” i say as i start to get up

“too lazyyyy” she groans

“fine. what do you want?”

“candy, popcorn, uhhh and try and sneak some alcohol okay?”

“yeah, okay.. i’ll try my best”

with that you step downstairs and into the kitchen, but rafe already beat you there. in his boxers. shirtless. i step into the kitchen, gliding past him and feeling him jump

“shit!!!” he jumps “what- why are you here?! i didn’t know you-“

“relax, it’s not like i haven’t seen a guy in boxers before” i say as i scan the pantry

rafe lets out a sigh “sarah didn’t tell me you were coming over” his tone suggesting

“well here i am.” i grab a popcorn bag and toss it in the microwave “it’s almost 1 in the morning what’re you doing up anyway?” i say

“just.. looking for a snack” his eyes scan over your body

“not gonna be me, bud.” i say

“fine.. jeez.. i was craving something else other than beer though” he winks, gently wrapping his hands around your waist from behind you