#{c;nate}

“all i’m asking if you’ve slept with him.” nate asked as he couldn’t stomach the food in front of him. all his thoughts flooded back to the time he caught her with another man. they were kissing right outside of the home they shared. people talked about it with him but he couldn’t bare himself to believe it. she was the love of his life but he’d now seen her with another man with his own two eyes. “what? now you’ve been caught you have no idea what to answer? you’ve made up all these excuses before but now you can’t?” an eerily calm voice he had but inside he was fuming and broken. it’d taken so much will power not to destroy everything in sight. “speak up.”

nate drew closer to the other with his hand cupping their face, forcing them to look at him. in that moment as he honey-gazed to the other, he could hear the staggered breathing and knew that they were because of him. he pinned for them for so long that it felt like he was losing himself in the madness. what he didn’t know was they felt the same for him, “if you’ve been waiting for falling in love,” his voice and timid as if he was afraid he might say the wrong words that could drive them away but his touch was the opposite. it was sure and unwavering, “baby, you don’t have to wait on me.”

Nate: Hey... At least i'm alive.

"Pft, awkward.”

"I still don't get why you're mad at me..."

                          "Yes, you're funny, ha.ha... Now give me back my clothes."