The Wanted Imagines

Nathan Imagine

Nathan imagine:  You hear your phone ring and you pick it up. "Hello? You ask. "Hello love" you hear Nathans voice come across the line. "Hey what's up?" You feel a smile come across your face. "Nothing, just sitting here wishing you we're next to me" you chuckle. You hear strange noises through the phone. "Nathan?" You ask. "Yeah?" You listen closely. "Are you playing the Xbox again?" You sit up more. "Maybe?" He laughs. "Ok you're addicted." You state scrolling through your music. "Am not, besides its the game you got for me" he says. You sigh. "Wells anyways, why did you call me?" You were confused. "Because I wanted to hear your voice and tell you I love you." You smile. "You better mean that" you laugh. "Why wouldn't I?" He asks. "Because those girls in that game wear some pretty messed up stuff." You laugh. "Yeah, they aren't attractive" he sighs. "We'll good, cause I would have to come to your house and smack you" you laugh. "There should be something coming in the mail for you" you ear Nathan moving around. "Right about now" he says as someone knocks on the door. You open the door to see Nathan with his phone to his ear and a dozen roses. "You lied to me, you weren't playing games" you chuckle. "Nope but everything else was true" he smiles handing you the roses. You wrap your arm around his neck giving him a hug as he lifts you into the air. "How did you get hear?" You ask. "Oh well I took a plane, then a bus, and then a taxi" he smiles. "And it was all worth it" he says kissing you. "Good," you smile well kissing him