Hot Chocolate.

Chapter two.

A/N: I am really going to try to update this story as much as possible. The first chapter wasn't very long, sorry, but I needed for everyone to get a feel of it and the characters. I hope you enjoy reading what I spew out. 

He nodded at me smugly, he knew he had my full attention. I wonder where it could be, Spain? America? New Zealand? 

"Where?" I asked bluntly, ooh maybe Italy! He rubbed his hands together peering up at me his eyes look really green today, really green. I haven't noticed that before.

"It's in America. But not like New York, it in a little-big house in the middle of no where. Our management  think we need to get away from everything for a bit- it might help us write some new songs." He was grinning a lot, so America, nice I guess. Maybe I could try a super-size McDonald's!

"Have they realised how crap your songs are too?" I asked kicking him softly under the table, he pouted at me and tapped my leg back,

"Ha ha very funny-",

"Your name's bugs bunny!" I butted in with a chuckle, I'm so funny, it's going to kill me one day,

"Oh how you crack me up Glory." He stuck his tongue out at me, "It'll be fun. Up for it?",

I nodded casually, "Maybe, How long would I be trapped with you for?", he shot me daggers,

"About a month. Oh, the fun we will have!" He grinned evilly, oh my god, holiday holiday holiday! I grin at him kicking him again under the table, he kicks me back and I return the favour.

"Come on smelly, let's go into town." Nathan smiles getting up and pinching my ear,

"I'm coming fatty." I drain the last of my hot chocolate, and following him out into the windy world, 

"I'll race you!" He called from ahead, leaving me no time to answer he legged it away, I looked after him, his arms pumping the air as he ran as fast as he could, he stopped skidding on the pavement and looked round, he crossed his arms across his chest and I could make out his white teeth smiling at me. I walked even slower- just to piss him off.

He ran up to me, "I ain't got all day." He grinned,

I smiled back at him, "But Nathy, I'm tired." , he held his hands up in surrender,

"Fine, piggy back m'love?" , I turned him around by his shoulders, and jumped on wrapping my legs tightly around his waste, his hands supported my thighs as I wrapped my hands around his neck,

"Why thank you kind sir." I speak into his ear.

By the time we got into town it was nearing dusk, I demanded we stopped at the little grave yard on Court road. I like to go and visit my Nan, N'awh I'm getting all emotional. Nathan had picked a few flowers from the road side so we lay them on her grave. My Nan always liked Nathan, called him her little chappy. It show's how long we have been friends, years. And even though I've never told him, I'm never going to let him go. We walked into Top shop, or Top Man for Nath. We always spend time in here picking out something for each other, nice or nasty, we always have to buy it. It has to cost below £20. I ran off towards the male section, does anyone else get weird looks when they go in there when they are female? I felt like shouting, 'I dress like a man at night!', but someone might be offended. I decided to get Nathan something nice today, good mood and all. I searched the rails for something cool, there is this amazing top that says 'Music' in loads of different ways, he would like that- not that what he plays in that stupid band would be classed as 'music'. I spun round trying to find his size and FA-LUMP. I was on the floor. I looked up all ready to yell, but my eyes fell onto these deep brown ones and my throat seemed to close up.