“You’re hot when you’re angry” (<3 Nate)
Send “You’re hot when you’re angry” for my muse’s reaction to your muse saying this.
“Flattery gets to abso-fricking-lutely nowhere right now, Nathan.”
“I wouldn’t leave you for anyone, not even if someone promised me all the money in the world. The only thing you need to worry about is if I’m home in time for supper.”
“—–You promise?” Her words were quiet as she finally looked up to the figure kneeling in front of herself, her brows furrowed as her arms wrapped themselves around her middle.
“I give you my word.” Nate said with a small smile. Cupping her cheek before standing straight. Alright so what’s the plan for dinner?” He questioned, offering her his hand.










