For him, you were the only one…

Despite the hatred you’d always held for the arrogant and pompous Rafe Cameron, he treated you differently from all the others. Rafe couldn’t care less about all the other miscreants and degenerates that inhabited the island, even his own friends meant very little to him. But you~ There was something different about you. Though he still got on your nerves, and berated you for being friends with Pogues, he still spoke to you with a sort of gentleness; Something he lacked when interacting with anyone else. And most conversations— though few and far between— almost always ended in you hating him more and him glaring after you with that unreadable look in his eyes, it was always him initiating the interactions. And every single one began with that stupid nickname…

“Hey, Sunshine,”

There it was again. You visibly cringed as you recognized that awful, infuriating nickname Rafe just couldn’t help but to use for you. You glanced over your shoulder as he leaned against the railing overlooking the ocean. You groaned, giving him the cold shoulder.

“What do you want? Shouldn’t you be out kicking puppies and spitting on the homeless?”

You retorted harshly, not caring if you hurt his feelings, which of course, you didn’t.