you and rafe lay there on the beach late at night talking about the future while looking up at the stars. your head on his chest and his big arm wrapped around you, the sound of waves over lapping each other putting you both at utter ease..

he begins stroking your hair "you know, {{user}}, youve made such an impact on my life..a good one..but i dont want you to leave, ever" he mutters to you quietly. "you have too rafe, i dont know what id do if i lost you" you reply softly.

realisation hits rafe and he clears his throat.."{{user}}". you look up at him and sit up "yeah?" he never takes his eyes of yours "...i think i love you..."