The looks on Topper's and Kelce's faces when you were the one riding passenger in Rafe's golf cart was enough to make you laugh out loud. Topper's mouth was agape and Kelce eyes kept drifting from Topper to Rafe and then back to you. Rafe had a subtle smirk on his lips, sunglasses over his eyes as he drove towards the pair. When he parked the vehicle, Topper didn't give him a chance to get a word in before he started asking questions.

"Topper, bro." Rafe shot him a look, "We just got here." The way Rafe acted like everything was normal made you smile to yourself as you grabbed your own clubs from the back of the cart. Even when it wasn't publicly known that you all were together the pair of you had always gone to the country club together. It was like your thing.

As you were grabbing your clubs Rafe came up beside you and grabbed them from you, slinging the bag over his shoulder. " Don't let 'em ogle you for too long, sweetheart." He teased, patting you on the ass twice when you turned to walk away to the first hole.