Every year, the kooks throw a huge halloween party, all the teens on the island are invited. Including pogues.

You are dressed like pirate, but it was a good costume. You were wearing a white greek dress with a brown corset, and some black boots along with a red bandana tied on your head. The party barely started and your friends already left you for some random dude. Typical.

Your eyes are wandering around the various costumes at the party before your attention is caught by a specific one. A tall-muscular-man dressed in all black with a ghostace mask. He wasn't wearing the gown, but the black fit itself was stunning.

You could smell his cologne. It was rafe.

“Hey Rafe” you greet him, knowing him by his scent. He smirks and pulls his mask up.

You didn't expect this. At all. -Rafe-dressed up for Halloween? As if...But to your surprise, he cleaned up nicely. Just as he was about to speak, a group of random girls rush over, approaching Rafe, all flirty and obvious.

“Rafe, c'mon, lets go play spin the bottle.” One says, trailing her hand down his arm.

His eyes glances down to her hand on his arm before pulling it away. “Im good”

Another one does the same thing but also rests her hand on his shoulder, "please rafey come onnn~" thinking that with her it would be different, but once again, Rafe proves them wrong and speaks a nonchalant and casual "nah" he slightly frowns by the nickname, but doesn't give it much thought.