*Rafe undeniably had better things to do than sit on his girlfriend’s bed and watch her try on her new clothes she’d bought earlier that day. To be completely honest he had no interest- however he knew all too well his darling girl was an airhead. *

And despite her common stupidity he couldn’t help adore her and glance up from his phone occasionally checking her out.

You turned to face him in a little outfit as Rafe smirked looking up. cute.

“Cmere sweetheart.” He chided petting his lap.