Head Down

Chapter 34

A/N: Drama drama drama! Well I hope you guys like this chapter it's sad but had to be done. Wow, 67,000 reads? You. Guys. Rock. Hard!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sorry for the grammar/spelling mistakes.

Also, I wanted to say Nate and especially Katie will be big characters in the spinoff.

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KATIE'S POV

I awoke to one of the best feelings. People flinging themselves on top of me, a flurry of limbs and giggles and squeaks of protest from the mattress. Once I've opened my eyes I see Claire and Caitlyn both laying over my legs with huge, semi-mischievous smiles. They both have slightly more fancy clothes on than usual -Caitlyn with a denim jacket over a floral print shirt, denim jeans, and cute looking flats that are very not Caitlyn, Claire with a pink sundress with white sandals- and just a tad more makeup. I guess they're here for the pack party.

Nate lies beside me, one arm behind my head playing the part of pillow and the other draped over my stomach. He's angled somewhat around me with his back to the door, and based on the alert look in his gorgeous eyes he never joined me in my cat nap -or would that be out of character? He smiles lightly down at me, not paying any mind to our friends at the foot of the bed, and searches over my face.

"Still tired?" he asks quietly, drawing circles into my side with his thumb.

"I don't think so," I reply, smiling back. "Don't even know why I was in the first place."

"Because you're still hurt," he tells me, and I open my mouth to protest. He cuts me off with a kiss on my nose, making me sigh in submittance and pleasure.

"Hello, yes um as much as we'd love to watch you guys make out, you both need to get ready," says Caitlyn, looking up at us with an even expression.

Claire, who has more of a silly grin on her face, pipes up, "Yep! We get to do Katie, Eleanor said so. Tom has you because we all know that your fashion choices are not the best, I mean no offense but have you seen the jacket you're wearing?" I let out a single laugh here, unable to stop myself.

"Hey! Katie thinks I'm sexy!" he exclaims, making us all erupt into giggles. "Hey!"

"Okay," I manage between giggles, wiping my eyes, "Maybe a little......but that jacket.....is awful."

He gets this look on his face then, and moves in for another kiss. And this time it's not on the nose. It's a full out battle movement on my lips, and filled with so much vigor I have to stop my giggling and respond. He's not nearly as gentle as he has been in the past, pushing and pulling to a point of frenzy. It feels amazing. Caitlyn and Claire and bright orange jackets suddenly leave my consciousness as I tangle up with him, the amazing, intensified taste of him from earlier suddenly making a reappearance. He's unlike any other flavor, but so delicious and spicy he may as well be edible. Before I even know what's happening he thrusts his tongue in my mouth and I almost groan. Holy shit. How is it that every time I kiss him it feels better than the last?

We are desperate and hungry, our tongues battling each other like their lives depend on it. Except this time he is more determined, more vicious, and after a few short moments overtakes me. I repeat, holy shit. How does he DO that?

"YO!" shouts a faraway voice. We ignore her. "EARTH TO THE HAPPY COUPLE!" Nate pushes his tongue to the roof of my mouth. "HEY GUYS GUESS WHAT, SCOOBY DOO SMOKED WEED!" I put my hand in his hair. "THE PRESIDENT WAS JUST SHOT!" He groans- "MARIE IS PREGNANT!" -and pulls me tighter. "I INVITED PENELOPE!"