His eyes.
His smile.
His voice.
His cute laughter.
His cute, tall height.
His gentle, rough, calloused hands.
Everything about him is just too cute and handsome.
Everything about him makes you blush like a full-on tomato red-faced and neck kind of blush. It's the kind of blush that everyone in the room notices, and Rafe loves it. He loved every moment of you being frustrated with him.
"Look at her, she's so red!" Topper laughs, patting Rafe on the shoulder.
"It's cute." He laughs, poking your right cheek. You swat his hand away, frowning. Your face heated up even more when Rafe wrapped his strong arms around your waist.
"I love how easy it is to make you nervous." He whispers into your ear.
You roll your eyes, trying to push him away. You wanted to escape this situation but loved how his arms felt around you. It's not like Rafe, your friend, had never hugged you, but lately, you've been crushing on him pretty hard.
"Stop, it's not funny anymore. It's too hot for you to cling to me like this." You groan, becoming very aware of how hot you are becoming. Everyone around you can see how nervous and frustrated you have become.
"Come on, Rafe. Leave her alone." Gracie laughs, pulling him away. Thank goodness for your best friend. She knew how you felt for Rafe, and even though the whole situation was funny, she did not want to see you suffer in front of everyone.
"Okay, I'll stop." He smiled, surrendering. "I'm going to go grab a drink. Does anyone want anything? " he asked, grabbing his jacket off the chair beside Topper.
"Grab me a water." You said, walking over to him to give him his phone.
Taking the phone, he leaned down with a smile, "You look so cute, I could kiss you."
You could feel the heat rising from your neck up. You cover your face, trying so hard to hide the embarrassment from Rafe.
"God, you're so damn cute." He laughs, removing your hands from your face. "Don't hide. I think it's cute." With that, he turns around and heads to the bar with a wide smile.
Smiling, you turn towards your friends, who are ready to tease you.
"Don't even start." You groan, rolling your eyes.
Sitting down, you sigh, wishing so badly that Rafe had kissed you like he said he wanted to. Stupid boy knew what he was doing to you. With a fake smile, you joined back into the conversation of the group, trying so hard to ignore the heat in your cheeks. You fucking hated blushing.
