Doubts - Rafael Barba
P/n: I’ve had this in my drafts for a while. I’m not quite fully satisfied with it, but I’m just tired of reading this over and over and fretting over why I am not satisfied with it. So I’m just gonna push post and be done with it.
Rafael Barba x Reader
Imagine: Reader having doubts about her relationship with Rafael.
“…And it’s not because I’m lonely, and it’s not because it’s New Year’s Eve. I came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.“
Her lips quivered as her teary eyes watched the rom-com playing on the TV. Her chopsticks swirled in the carton of Thai takeout. There’s something about old rom-coms that tug at her heart strings, no matter how many times she has seen them. She sniffled and looked up to blink away the tears, catching a glimpse of the clock on the wall.
She had been waiting for Rafael to come back. He was supposed to be back an hour ago. He did call to tell her that he was going to have to stay a little later, but that was 3 hours ago. Growing a little worry, she grabbed her phone and dialed him.