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Surprise Party (Rafe Cameron x Reader)

Summary: You think Rafe has forgotten your birthday but secretly he is planning you a surprise party

A/N: I suck at summaries sorry. Also in my world Rafe isn't a raging asshole (maybe a lil asshole sometimes tho).

Disclaimer: None, pure fluff and Rafe being cute

This is for Scouts writing challenge, join the fun here!

*GIF is mine*

Rafe stalked around his house with a frown permanently set on his face, pointing around the rooms as he ordered his friends around, “For God’s sake Topper, I said over there not over there!” Rafe groans at his friends incompetence.

Topper just shrugs, beer can in one hand and strings in the other, “Chill out bro, they’re just balloons, they look fine anywhere.”

“Topper.” Rafe growls. “Over. There.” He points to the opposite corner with each word for emphasis.

Topper rolls his eyes, mumbling words of annoyance to himself but carries the balloons to the opposite corner, dropping them down and turning to Rafe with an over exaggerated smile, “Better?”

“One more word and you’re uninvited.” Rafe glares at his friend as he leaves the living room, feeling Topper following behind him.

“Kelce! What are you doing you can’t eat them now!” Rafe slaps his friends hand away from the bowl of chips on the kitchen island.

Kelce holds his hands up in surrender, shooting Topper a ‘what the hell’ look.

“Everything has to be perfect and if you two,” he turns to point at both Kelce and Topper, “can’t stop messing things up you’re just gonna have to wait out back.”

Topper raises his brows as Kelce shakes his head with a smirk patting Rafe on the shoulder, “Boy you’ve got it bad.” he grins.

Rafe shrugs him off with a glare, “And what would you know about it?”

“Apparently a lot.” He laughs and disappears off into the living room, picking up a banner on his way and trailing it behind him.

Rafe groans and rubs his hands through his hair, “Who’s bloody idea was this anyway?” he asks, stress evident on his face.

“Uh, yours.” Topper laughs grabbing his friend by the shoulders and shaking him a little, “Grab a beer, take a seat and chill the fuck out. Everything’s going to be perfect, just calm down.”

Rafe lets out a shaky breath but nods his head, accepting the beer Topper holds out to him and opening it, downing half in fast gulps in hopes to calm his nerves.

You chew your lower lip as you glance down at your phone yet again, trying to subtly check it but your friends notice every time. “Has he still not text?” Kie asks with a frown.

You shake your head, “No, I’ve text him four times!” You sigh, locking your phone again and letting it fall into your lap, “Why is he ignoring me? He knows it’s my birthday, right?”

Sarah nods her head, “Of course he does, maybe he’s just busy? I know my dad was busting his ass about stuff this morning, he’s probably got him running around doing him favours.” She offers you a soft smile, “There’s still plenty of time left in the day.”

You nod your head but still can’t stop the disappointed feeling creeping inside of you. You were annoyed at yourself also, Rafe had no obligations to message you, as much as you hoped and expected that he would. You weren’t really anything, the two of you were just fooling around. Sure you had feelings for him but that didn’t mean he felt the same nor that he should do. You were a Pogue and he a kook and this wasn’t going to be some less fucked up version of Romeo and Juliet, you weren’t that naive.

“Oh, i know!” Sarah bounces in her seat, a giddy smile on her face, “My parents are going out this evening, why don’t we go to mine and celebrate? I know where my dad hides his good bottles and Rafe will be there.”

“I don’t care if Rafe is there,” You laugh even though it was blatantly obvious that was what you cared about most, “Yes lets do it! Lets celebrate in style!”

You spend the rest of the afternoon hanging out in John B’s back yard with your friends until Sarah announces that her parents should have left and you could all go to hers to get wasted to celebrate your birthday.

“I’m so excited! I haven’t been drunk in forever.” You grin, climbing into the back of Sarahs car.

“You were drunk last weekend?” JJ asks with furrowed brows.

“In forever!” You repeat shooting your friend a quick glare.

“Do you think Rafe will mind us all being there?” You ask, knowing he wasn’t fond of your friends even if he was messing around with you.

“Who cares? If he doesn’t like it he can just leave.” Sarah shrugs, driving towards her house, she was glad you were sat behind her and couldn’t see the large grin she was sporting, knowing you were going to be ecstatic about your surprise party, though she was annoyed at her brother, a quick happy birthday text wouldn’t have hurt.

“Guess Topper’s here.” You say as Sarah pulls into her drive, her ex’s car parked in front of the house, “Now we know why Rafe’s been too busy to text all day.” You sigh and climb from the car.

Sarah runs up to the door, opening it up and disappearing inside with John B, you follow with the rest of your friends by your side. You walk up the front steps, following your friends into the house, you let out a squeal at the loud shout of ‘surprise!’ erupting from the hall way. You hands cover your mouth as you look around at the room full of people, Rafe smiling at you from the middle.

“What…Is-Is this for me?” you stutter out in complete shock.

“Who else would it be for?” Rafe laughs walking towards you to wrap his arms around your waist, “Happy birthday.”

“I thought you’d forgotten.” you pout up at him, sliding your hands around his neck and stroking his hair softly.

“Gross, no more cute shit, drink.” Topper pushing his hand holding a red cup between you and Rafe, “Happy birthday Pogue.” He smirks playfully.

“Thanks kook.” You grin back taking the cup from him and taking a sip. As everyone begins to disperse around you and the music begins you lean into Rafe to give him a quick hug, “Thank you, this is amazing.” You tip toe and kiss him on the cheek with a sheepish smile.

“Anything to make you happy.” Rafe wraps his arm around your shoulders and pulls you into the living room which was decorated in balloons and banners all in your favourite colour.

“How did you even know I love this colour?” You ask, pulling on the string of a balloon as you walk past it, “You mentioned it once to Sarah, I overheard.” Rafe shrugs.

He leads you to the middle of his living room pulling you against his chest as he begins to dance with you his hands falling to your hips as he moves you to the music. You spend the next few hours drinking and dancing and having the best birthday party you had ever had, staying attached to Rafe’s hip the entire time.

Rafe taught you how to play beer pong - you won against Topper and Kelce who were not best pleased - then you partook in a game of never have I ever around his kitchen table in which you learnt way too much about your friends sex lives.

“I’m having the best time ever!” You grin, leaning against Rafe’s side half to be close to him and half because you were finding it hard to stand by yourself.

“Come with me.” Rafe takes your hand and leads you up stairs and into his room, pulling you out onto his balcony over looking the back yard which was full of dancing drunks, “Fresh air feel nice?” Rafe asks, tucking some stray hair behind your ear with a soft smile.

You nod, closing your eyes as you rest your hands against the railings, tilting your head back in the breeze, “I’m so happy right now, no one has ever done anything like this for me before.” You slowly open your eyes and turn your head to look at the boy next to you, blushing when you notice he’s been staring at you.

He reaches out, stroking your cheek with his thumb as he steps forward, he leans down, placing his lips softly against yours in a slow loving kiss. You rest your hands against his chest, leaning forward to follow his lips as he pulls away. You pout up at him and he just chuckles at you, running his fingers through your hair slowly.

“I really care about you Y/N. I never meant to, but I do.” Rafe admits, hands coming to rest on your shoulders where he rubs his thumbs against your bare skin, “It scares me how much I care about you, how much I miss you when you’re not around.”

You smile up at him, wrapping your arms around his neck, “I never thought I’d hear you say anything like that.” You tiptoe up and peck his lips gently, “I care about you too Rafe, so much.”

“Do you think we could maybe try this properly?” Rafe leans his forehead down against yours, “Like go on dates so I can show you off?”

“Are you asking me to be your girlfriend Rafe?” You raise an eyebrow at him.

“I think I might be.” He smiles softly.

“I think I might be asking you to be my boyfriend too.” You reply, pulling him down against your lips for a long kiss, pulling him against your chest as you push yourself as close to him as you can get.

Rafe sighs gently against your lips, holding you close even after the kiss had ended, his lips brushing against yours as his breath came out slowly. “Do you want to go back to the party?”

You shake your head, “No, I think I like it here just fine.” you whisper, connecting your lips back to his but finding it hard to kiss him as both of you were smiling like idiots.

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