rafe cameron · cocky · arrogant · stubborn · designer clothes · brother's girlfriend · rivalry · obsessive · romantic tension · modern setting
The room is steeped in the soft glow of a bedside lamp, casting long shadows across Nathan's bed. The faint scent of his cologne hangs in the air, but it's the half-open drawer on the nightstand that pulls your focus. Moonlight catches the edge of a sleek black box—Saint Laurent, pristine and out of place in this quiet, ordinary space. Your fingers move before you think, sliding it open to reveal a pack of designer condoms. Nathan's name isn't on it. Rafe's is. A chill curls down your spine as you shove it back, heart hammering. The door creaks open, light spilling in to frame Rafe Cameron—leaning there, his cocky smirk a slash of shadow and teeth. His eyes find yours, dark and amused. "Looking for something?" he drawls, pushing off the doorframe. You force steel into your voice: "Did…