#copines

I tried making my own. 😁

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Nathalie likes pop music and light rock while Gabriel likes Classic type (he is so boring).

Nathalie is more intelligent than Gabriel and Adrien. (we all know)

When they were teen Nathalie and Emilie were everyone's crush. At first Gabriel fall in love with Nathalie and then Emilie.

Nathalie could be a playgirl.

Nathalie goes to a bar every Friday.

If you see deep into her then she is so sexy.

She is more sexy when she is drunken.

Nathalie's first kiss was with Gabriel.

Emelie and Nathalie are sisters which Gabriel doesn't know.

Gabriel actually loves Nathalie when she is sexy.

While doing work in the office Gabriel always stares at Nathalie's lips.

I love to imagine Gabriel and Nathalie singing the song 'Senorita'.

Gabriel always loves to draw when Adrien and Nathalie are sleeping together or laughing together or something else.

Adrien secretly writes story on Gabenath.

Gabriel and Adrien are the only reason Nathalie wakes up everyday.

Nathalie is impatient.

Gabriel plays piano and Nathalie plays violin.

Gabriel first said "I love you" to Nathalie.

Nathalie is 7 years younger than Gabriel.

Nathalie is 28 years and Gabriel is 35.

If you look deep into Nathalie then she is childish and hot.

I always imagine Nathalie dancing in the song "Copines".

Nathalie and Gabriel both are good singers especially Nathalie.

Adrien can be one of the reason for Nathalie and Gabriel to come together.

comme j'avais pas le moral hier, aujourd'hui je me suis foutu un coup de pied au cul.

petit dej de championne puis direction le yoga. sur le parking j'ai croisé supercollègue (qui ne sera plus ma collègue à la rentrée ouin) et j'étais troooop heureuse parce que c'était pas prévu et je l'avais pas vu depuis plus de deux semaines ! du coup ça m'a poussé à faire des choses de ma journée eh

un buddha bowl et une douche plus tard, je l'ai rejoint en ville (à pied!) pour prendre le goûter dans notre QG.

je me suis aussi offert des livres et un bouquet de fleurs parce que personne ne m'en offre jamais donc eh autant que je me fasse un cadeau de moi à moi.

ce soir ce sera repas healthy+ pti film sous le plaid ✌️

Il m'a dit "t'es où? J'te rejoins au tel-hô"

Moi je m'en bats les reins, j'ai besoin d'un vrai djo

Il a vu mes copines, j'crois qu'il a flashé

J'suis pas ton plan B, t'as maté le fessier

J'réponds à tes appels, "tu crois que j'vais la fesser?"

Moi j'm'en bats les reins, j'ai besoin d'un vrai djo

Trop tard, trop tard

J'suis trop loin pour toi

Trop tard, trop tard

J'suis trop loin pour toi

Since you were no longer allowed to rock headphones, you needed to find another source of entertainment, so you thought, why not entertain yourself. Hence the reason behind your singing. Once again caught up in your own little work, you'd fail to detect the presence of Harrison.

"She has a nice voice."

Not just that, but you were singing in a different language. French he presumed. It was rude of him to just stand there without making himself known. He certainly didn't want a recap of the last time. But your voice was somewhat mesmerizing.

Mais qui est la plus bonne-bonne-bonne de mes copines?

Ah mes copines, ah mes copines

Mais tu veux la plus bonne-bonne-bomba-AH!

Your shriek alerted him that he was no longer unseen.

"S-Sir are you trying to give me a heart attack?" you accused. Harrison flashed a grin. At least this time you didn't try to sock him in the jaw.

"I apologize, even without those air pods you're not very good at observing your surroundings (Y/N)." It felt like he was teasing you, which just added to your embarrassment.

"My bad." you mutter. Harrison waved his hand.

"No need for that. It's not everyday I walk in on my workers singing in french. Quite a surprise." The redness of your cheeks increased tenfold. "I-I don't know French or anything like that. My friend is just really into music so she introduces me to all kinds. I really liked the sound of it so I kind of memorized the lyrics."

"What is the song about?"

Why did it feel like he was trying to make you turn all different shades of red today?

"W-Well it's about this girl who's dating a guy and she's not really sure if he's interested in her...or the friend." you finish bashfully. He stepped closer, and at this proximity you realized just how tall he really was. He was sort of towering over you.

You knew he wasn't trying to be intimidating, not in the least. But his eyes were telling a story and having him this close was doing crazy things to your heart.

"He must be quite a foolish man." He breathed. Eyes locked, you wondered if he was just as affected by you that you were by him. Deciding not to tempt faith, or your job, you take a step back.

"I uhh really have to get back to work." your hands were shaking slightly, which you hoped he didn't see.

Harrison got the message.

"Yes, I won't keep you." He bid you farewell, heading for the elevator. It was stupid to ruin such a moment, but at the back of your mind you couldn't help but feel like whatever this was, it shouldn't happen.

Harrison was a billionaire, you were a janitor/nurse struggling to put yourself through school. As the elevator dinged, you released the breath you'd been holding, leaning back on the wall.