it was a sad day when parties had lost their appeal, nate instead having found himself alone on the outdoor patio of some random chic’s house, straddling a chair as crossed arms rested on its top with a cigarette hanging loosely between two fingers. with the sound of the back door opening he hesitated in announcing himself, instead settling lazily to observe his interruption, a bemused smirk turning over his features at the vaguely familiar head of blond hair and the not unpleasant features of the male that it belonged to. “oi, golden boy.” he half mocked in direction of the jock who had appeared ( it was only ever half-mocking with levi. the other male might be as good as a stranger to nathaniel now and sure, he wasn’t a fan of anyone who could wear a varsity jacket — but he didn’t exactly hate the memories he had of when they were friends. ) if it was peace and quiet the other male had come to find nate had settled rather quickly on the decision he wasn’t going to get it, making a point of looking the jock up and down from his seat before eventually quirking a brow. “correct me if i’m wrong, but shouldn’t you be inside deflowering some cheerleader right now?” // @elementsx
