FLASHBACK , SUMMER ─ growing up in the south , saint was used to BLISTERING hot summers . he was used to being drenched in sweat although he was only making small errand trips , but this summer in new york was enough to make him NEVER want to go outside again . he originally had plans of taking natasha to get frozen yogurt at peachwave , but the weather pushed them back inside . the duo somehow managed to crash on the couch in saint’s living room , and took a much needed cool down nap . he shifts carefully in an attempt to not jostle natasha too much . ‘ nat , wake up , ’ saint whines jokingly . ‘ i’m hungry , let’s get korean tacos . ’