Waking up after a nap Nate can't help but release a large groan as his hand flies to his ribs that have already began to bruise. Rolling out of bed slowly the man wincing every step as he makes his way to his walk-in wardrobe to ge changed into a pair of blue jeans, a white shirt and a black a black leather jacket . Walking towards his garage Nathan's phone begins to ring making him pull it out of his back pocket to seeing an unknown caller ID name on it. "Hello." He says shortly whilst walking up to the hooks that hold all of his cars. "Well done last night Storm" a deep voice says as he picks the key to his 1970 Chevrolet Chevelle SS 454 LS6 that he actually selling soon. "It was no issue at all Sergent." Nate says entering the car. "Never is when you do it" the man says. "I have a reputation that I like to uphold Sir" the tall man tells his boss as he begins to drive out his garage and down the road. "You should be expecting another call from me soon" and with that the man puts the phone down making Nate sigh as he continues on his journey. Driving down the road the man parks up infront the home he's renovating. Walking up the concrete drive he reaches the light green door he installed a few weeks ago. Opening it he observes the open downstairs, visioning it when the kithen, bathroom and living room is full installed. Walking over to the wood he brought in yesterday he grabs the saw and begins cutting the wood to make the frames for the walls and doorways.
RING! RING!
His work phone chimes making him pull it out and answer it. "Nate Storm speaking." he says whilst placing the saw on his workbench "Nate? It's Lip, could you help me out?" Lips muffled voice says making Nathan stand tall. "Sure kid, what you need?" the man asks. "My friends got a broken window and I saw your work van I'm just wondering If you could help me out. "She need it boarded out or does she want a window put in now?" the man asks the teen. "If you can put a window in that'll be great." Lip says as Nate hears muffled voices in the background. "What the address, I'll be right over" He says whilst walking upstairs to what will be the master bedroom and grabbing a window pane and frame he had spare. "Urm its the urm...yknow" Lip stutters leaving the boy confused. "Where Lip?" Nate asks confused at the boys behaviour. "The place where you found me the other day" he mumbles out confusing Nate as he was running away from a cop that lived there. "Yeah...okay I'll be there soon Lip." Nathan says putting the phone down. Carrying the window down stairs he carefully places it in his work truck before setting off to the house that Lip jumped out a window 24 hours ago.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
"Nate thanks for coming" Lip says whilst opening the door for the man. "No worries bud" the tall man smiles back whilst carrying the window into the house. In the living room he sees an older woman looking uncomfortable whilst staring at the mans shoes and besides her is a young blonde seemingly around the same age as Lip making Nate look at the boy with a certain smirk on his face. "Hi ma'am, Nate here to help with your window." the man says waving his hand at the woman. "You said you knew a guy, you didn't mention he was extremely hot" Nate can hear being muttered from the blonde girl "Mom, we have to wear our shoes. There's bits of glass on the floor." the young blonde tells her mother who rolls her eyes and walks into the kitchen.
"Maybe Nathan and Lip could use a drink." she proposes as Nate kneels infront of the broken window. "Oh, yes sorry boys. I'm a bit off today, aren't I, Karen? So vodka? I could do Sloe Comfortable Screws. Plenty of tequila. I think I'm out of lime. Definetly Gin Fizz." the brown-haired woman rambles on. "-Just a couple of Cokes, Mom." the young blonde says interrupting her mother. "And some beers?" the woman suggests making Nate smile. "A beer would be great thank you ma'am." the man says kindly whilst removing part of the inner frame where the glass should have been held. "So, what if your dad comes back and sees me here?" Nathan hears Lip ask the girl. "He wont" the girl says with an eye roll as the pair watch Nate work. "It's my fault?" Lip questions the girl. "He's been looking for an excuse for months." the girl says as Nate stands up placing a large cloth tarp on the floor before taking the broken window pane out and placing it on it.
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Girl From The Projects (Fiona Gallagher x Male Reader}
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