Oct 3, 2019
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skdjfhgfjdk i am wheezing bay you DISASTER
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Mine Snippet
skdjfhgfjdk i am wheezing bay you DISASTER
Bay: *punches Nate's arm*
Nate: :(
Bay: *holds his hand anyways*
Nate: (◡‿◡✿)
OC Aesthetics: AU!Nikolas Arwaine Mejias
He leaned forward. “You know, maybe getting laid will fix that resting bitch face you keep giving me, hmm? Neither of us want to be here, but only one of us is getting paid.” When she continued staring at him, he sighed loudly and leaned back. “Nikolas Mejias-Verrum. I start classes at the beginning of the semester.”
She input into the computer and after a moment she handed him a clipboard and forms. “Fill this out and you’ll be called in when she’s ready,” the woman said, the venom in her voice carefully neutralized.
“Excellent,” He said, taking a pen from behind her divider. “I’ll go sit outside and fill this out.”
“Sir-”
Nik didn’t give her the chance to tell him to stay inside and went to sit on the curb. He slipped his shades down and put an unlit cigarette between his teeth, letting the nicotine coat his tongue while he filled it out. He’d have figured his info was already in the system because of his agreement with the judge- to be in court mandated therapy for beating the ever loving shit out of his step father. But he guessed it was up to him to deal with their incompetence when it came to just giving the school the message.
OC Aesthetics: Nikolas Arwaine Mejias
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you,” she said. “Let’s talk about something more lighthearted. You moved here to meet your family, right? I’ve seen Nate and Adriren around campus. They seem like good guys. Are you nervous?”
“Look. We both know I’m not here by my own free will so these sessions are going to be useless and a waste of your time.” He grinned and leaned back, an arm rested against the back of the chair. “We could do something far more fun than talk about meeting my half brothers.”
Lysandra’s smile took on a feral edge. Nik’s smile widened as she closed her book and leaned forward. “Sure. Why don’t we discuss why you beat Paul within an inch of his life, instead? Or maybe we could talk about how the path you’re on will kill you before you hit twenty-three.”
Nik’s smile vanished. “You clearly know how to kill a mood.”
Anyways today is a good day to love Bay and Nate 🥺😭💙
“Sharing is caring, now give me the hoodie!” For Bay pls?? :D
Bay had spent the last hour wishing he had fur. Or at least a hoodie. He made the mistake of not bringing a hoodie. The one time Bay didn’t bring a hoodie and he was freezing his ass off.
He took a long drink from his hot cup of sugar fused coffee, eyes following Nate at the counter, helping a customer. For the next twenty minutes, he grew colder and colder, despite the coffee.
And it was making him miserable.
Biting back his sharp sigh, Bay sat his mug down and went to sit across from Nate. Nate immediately turned his dark eyes from the girl at the counter to him. A smile curled on his lips. “Was twenty feet too far? You couldn’t resist sitting next to me?”
Bay leaned over the counter and kissed him. Nate made a surprised sound in his throat, but kissed him back. Jesus, Nate was a damn furnace. He was going to take advantage of this.
He pulled back. Nate’s brows were high. “What was that for?” he asked, leaning on the counter, glossy black hair slipping over his shoulders. “And what can I do to make sure it keeps happening?”
A flush rose on Bay’s cheeks. “Sharing is caring,” Bay said. “Affection for your warmth. Now hand over your hoodie. I. Am. Cold.”
Nate bit his lip, obviously trying to suppress his laughter. But his eyes were bright. “Did you kiss me just for my hoodie? What kind of cheap whore do you think I am?”
“The cheapest,” Bay deadpanned. “Hoodie. Please.”
“Well I don’t know if I want to give it to you now,” Nate said, frowning. “I am a loving, devoted boyfriend, and you treat me like a piece of meat.”
“If you don’t give me your hoodie, I will literally not sleep with you for a week.”
Nate’s mouth dropped. “You wouldn’t;”
“Oh, I absolutely would.” Bay said. “Now which one of us is the piece of meat? Nate pouted, but he shrugged out of the purple hoodie and handed it over to him. Bay slipped it on, easily pushing the sleeves down his fingers. “Yessss,” Bay whispered. He leaned over and kissed him quickly, before going back to his seat by the window.
Im fucking crying
i feel like it’s been to long, snippet?
Sure thing!! I hope smut is okay 😂😉
Bay and Nate are so fucking soft and I love them 🥺😭💜