Imagine Scenarios

Imagine

It was 3 a.m., and you heard your phone ring.

"Hello." You say rubbing your eyes.

  You hear nothing, so you look at the contact name, and it says.
"Dip shit."

"Nathan," you say his name.
"Why are you cal-"

"Can... you come over here?" His voice rasps.

"Okay..." I say worriedly, getting my keys.

You arrive at his house and walk in through the back door.

You see him lying on the couch with his arm over his eyes.

You kneel beside him. "I'm here." You say. "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

"Y/N....." He moves down his arms, finally seeing his eyes.

"What do I do?" He breaths a bit heavily.

"What do you mean? What did you do?" You ask worriedly.

"I...I can't stop thinking about you...?

You stop breathing.

"I can't stop." He says. "I can't stop thinking about regretting the day I said those things to you. I want you touching me and shit I can't fucking stop."

"Help me...." He begs

You observe him at this sight before you hastily grab his face and kiss him.

He quickly pulls you on top of him, putting his hands in your shirt moving his hips.

You pull back to see more of his face. "You look good when you fucking beg Nathan."