Africa: Pt. 3: The Distraction

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NATE DRAKE's P.O.V.

It's been a few days since Y/N has left with Viola and Faouzia. He never specified how long he'd be gone, but I should've asked. I know it's childish and such, but I miss him. I miss holding him while I sleep at night. Instead of hold him, I just hold a pillow thinking it's him. Currently I'm sitting in my hotel room, going over the very long plan that Waine is making the team do. He wants to make sure we're safe, and I know that, it's just a lot of unnecessary work and a lot more stress to put us under. Waine had us go out into the jungle to find the place where hidden treasure is. We know its in the heart of the jungle, so that's always a good strategy to start off with. 'A stake to the heart.' We got the coordinates to where we need to go, and we confirmed with Sam's team as well. Waine also wants me to make sure that all of our weaponry is all ready for us on the sidelines. Meaning, where ever and whenever we need them, they'll be there.

A few moments go by, and I decide that I need to take a fiver. "This shit is doing my head in." I mumble to myself, then I hear a knock on the door and groan. "No thank you!" I say, assuming it's the maid services. "Um, you may actually wanna open the door. I gotta piss!" Y/N? I rush to the door and unlock it, I open the door to see Y/N all flustered. "Hi baby! Carry my stuff in, please? I gotta piss!" He says really fast, then runs to the bathroom and I hear him sigh loudly. "Oh! Much better!" I chuckle a little as I grab his things and shut the door. I hurriedly set his things down in the living area, and then make my way back to the bathroom. I bump into Y/N as he walks out, before he could fall I catch him. "Oh! Hey, baby! I missed you so much!" He says in a happy voice, wrapping me in a hug and kissing my lips. "Mmm. What is that?" I ask, kissing his lips again. Then I lick my lips and try to figure out what flavor chapstick he's wearing. "You like it?" I nod and kiss his lips again. "It's sugar honeycomb. Got it from the girls." He says, walking into the living area. I walk up behind him and wrap my arms around his waist, resting my chin on his shoulder. "I missed you so much, Y/N. You have no idea, baby." He turns around in my arms and wraps his arms around my neck, "Even though it was a few days, it felt too long, Y/N." He giggles slightly and then kisses me. "It felt like an eternity. But, hey. I have full control of these powers." He twirls his hand and fingers in the air and small water droplets start to form in mid-air and my jaw drops. A small 'wow' escapes from my mouth as I touch the water droplets. "That's so cool."
"That's not the only thing I can do, watch this." I watch Y/N's eyes turn a soft white and blue color, kind of like the winter colors. The water droplets slowly freeze and turn into big snowflakes. His eyes change color again to a firey orange and red and yellow color, and the snowflakes turn into small little fire balls. Y/N wiggles his fingers around and the small fire balls turn into one big fire ball in the palms of Y/N's hands. I look at Y/N's eyes, and he notices. "Don't look at me, look at the fire." He says. I do what he told me and watch the fire in his hands. It's dancing, in a way. I raise an eyebrow and my boyfriend and he nods at the fire. Looking back at the fire I can see something forming in the fire, a ring. Two rings. Y/N snaps his fingers and two rings plop in his hand. "One for you, one for me. It seems childish but, they're uh, they're promise rings."
"That was so fucking cool." I say, making Y/N laugh. He grabs one ring and puts on my ring finger of my right hand, and he does the same. "Pretty, huh? I made on with blue and purple diamonds to match my hair. And I made mine with chocolate diamonds to match your chocolate curls." I just look at the ring, then back to Y/N, then back to then, and back to Y/N again. I leap forward and wsrp my arms around him, Y/N yelps in delight as we land on the bed. I start kissing his face and thanking him over and over again. Our kisses are interrupted by Y/N's phone going off, he ignores it. But, it keeps ringing. "You...may...wanna...get that." I say in between kissing his soft and plumpy lips. "Ugh, fine." He says, biting my lower lip then answering the phone.
"Hello?---Seriously? Right now?!--No, no, no. Taunie and I need time to prepare. I literally just got back from training.---You're a pain in my ass, Abernathy. You know that?---Ugh fine! I'll call Taunie!" I didn't the other end of the conversation, but I could that Y/N was annoyed. "Get dressed, Natey. Taunie and I might need you for standby." He gives me a kiss and then starts digging theiugh his luggage.

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