how about one of nate and the reader having to be dates for the auction and he starts to develop feelings for the reader throughout the night!
also this request from anon!
suddenly i’m dead
talk to me about nathan drake
you walked with your arm linked in his. you two matched perfectly and complimented each other well. sully had suggested that the two of you fake being a couple for the auction, just so it didn’t look suspicious.
plus he knew nate was secretly eyeing you during every meeting, so this was his plan for nate to grow some balls.
you stood at the bar top, his hand snaking around your middle and pulling you close to his side. you felt the butterflies in the pit of your stomach, his fingers softly rubbing up and down your sides. he knew what he was doing as he watched you suck in a breath, taking a sip of the cocktail you ordered.
“you two definitely look the part,” he said, taking his seat in the front,”if you sneak off, they might think you’re off to the bathrooms instead of the electrical box.”
you snorted and nate smirked,”so the whole bathroom thing is out of question?”
you whipped your head towards him and shot him a look. he laughed as sully cursed at him in the earpiece.
“just go to the box! both of you!”
he offered his hand to you and you took it,”c’mon, angel.”
the two of you walked towards the electric box, waiting for sully to tell you when the cross was coming up.
you stood against the wall, arms crossed as you looked at nate. he stood against the wall opposite of you, watching him write something down in his journal.
“updating your diary while you wait?” you joked, a smile on your face. he looked up at you and laughed, tucking it back in his inside suit pocket.
“something like that,” he said,”gotta write down my feelings down somewhere, right?”
“i suppose,” you shrugged,”also, what was with that whole bathroom joke out on the auction floor?”
he sighed,”well, i would be lying if there wasn’t a little bit of truth behind it.”
you shot him a confused look,”what do you mean?”
he pushed off the wall, walking towards you,”i guess what i mean is is that you’ve been stuck in my head since the day i met you. your smile, your laugh, the way your hair moves in the wind, the smell of your perfume, everything. it’s been stuck in my head and i can’t get it out, not that i’ve really been trying, either.”
you laughed, feeling your cheeks heat up,”nate-“
“i know you’re probably gonna say ‘i don’t date my heist partners’ or something so it’s okay-“
you cut him off by pulling on his tie, placing your lips on his in efforts to stop him and his ridiculous rambling. he was surprised at first, but kissed you back sweetly as you smiled against his lips.
“are you done?”
he nodded,”for now, yeah.”
you laughed and reached up to kiss him again, this time more passionately. his hands found your hips and pushed the both of you back up against the wall. you felt his tongue slip into your mouth, his hands roaming down to grab at your thigh.
you pulled away, your lips traveling down his throat and kissing his adam’s apple. you pulled away to face him, pointing a finger to your ear before silently telling him to be quite. he nodded, leaning back down to reconnect your lips as he pulled your thigh up and propped it up against his hip. he kissed down your chest, leaving a trail of hot, open mouthed kisses.
“the cross is next. where are we at with the power?”
you and nate jumped apart after hearing sully’s voice in the earpiece.
“great! be done in just a second.” nate lied, frantically pushing different buttons before all the lights turned off.
“great work. i’m on the move, just get to the car.”
you went to move towards the door, but was pulled back by nate grabbing your arm. he pulled you into his body, hands cupping your cheeks and kissing you again.
“we’re not done.” he whispered lowly into your ear before leading you out the auction house.
