Nathan Sykes-Becoming a Part of my Life (Nathan Sykes fanfic)

Chapter 8-Ice cream and Harry Styles

SAFFIRE'S POV

We decided we both weren't that hungry, so we went straight to the ice cream place.

It's pretty obvious that I ordered a four scoop sunday...I mean, I do love ice cream.

The place was almost closed, and basically empty except for us and a few workers, cleaning. We got here just in time.

"Pistachio Nut, that purple kind..oh mint, and chocolate for the last one. Thanks, oh hey a lil bit more please...yes, perfect. Thank you." I managed to say once they handed me my ice cream I met eyes with Nathan as he began to order.

"Um..." he glanced down at the ice cream in my hands and rubbed his face softly with is left hand, trying to keep in his chuckle.

"Why are you chuckling?" I questioned, looking up at him with a smile.

"That's really funny," he managed to say. "You...eating all of that," he said simply.

"I will have a double scoop, pistachio nut and the green one," he said to the young lady who got his scoops.

As she got his ice cream she looked at him a couple times.

"You...you're Nathan Sykes," she said quietly trying to control herself. He smiled politely.

"And your..." he looked at her name tag, "Tyra. Nice to meet you," he said grabbing his ice cream.

"Oh my God...nice to meet you too. Haha. How are you? I am a twfanmily member all the way. How's Jay? And Tom? Siva? Max? Haha. Whose this that you brought here?" she asked excitement in her voice, and eagerness in her eyes.

I grabbed a spoon, Nathan was paying now.

"I'm we'll thankyou. Jay is really good, you know, skittles and lizards. Tom is we'll. He's with kel's right now. Siva, with Nareesha, and Max is really good. And this," he looked directly in my eyes as he got his change back. "This is Saffire."

I waved a shy hand and smiled.

"Nice to meet you," she said.

"Nice to meet you too." I said.

"Can you take a picture of me and Nathan?" she asked a little flirtacious smile on her lips. I nodded my head, not really caring, but a ting of jealousy arrived at my door once she handed me her phone and pulled him into a hug.

I took about twelve photos and at the end she asked to take one with me. I nodded my head and we took a couple silly photos.

"See you later! Bye!" she called after us as we left to sit in the car.

"That's really amazing how your fans are so good to you," I said quietly, eating my ice cream.

"Haha, not always. That was a REAL twfanmily member, even though she couldn't help herself from flirting, but I'm happy she was so respectful to you. Not all the fans will be as happy for us, you know?" he finished, while taking another scoop of his ice cream.

"Yeah, I do."

Us? What us? I smiled, shyly. That is really sweet.

Once we finished the ice cream, he said we had to go two more places.

First we stopped by a grocery store, and got a few things to eat from the night grill section. We got it to, then got back in the car. Once he start driving he told me some funny stories.

I had asked him over and over again where we were going, but he refused to tell me.

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We came to an abrubt stop in front of a small hill.

I gave him my best confused look.

"It's on the other side of the hill," he laughed as he said it, and stepped out the car.

I got out and followed him as he popped the trunk.

He grabbed a couple blankets, and I carried the food in two small bags.

As we began to walk over the hill, you could feel cool wind coming from an ocean. We reached the top of the hill and you could see beautiful lights all around. I recognized this place... People dancing, music starting to boom, people happy.

"Santa Barbara?" I asked curiously.

He nodded his head. "Yeah," he said shyly and then we walked past a few people towards a half empty bench table.

Nathan sat across from me as he set the food on the table.

"Nathan?" a curious voice from the back of me called. I turned to see a somewhat familar face make his way towards us. It was that one guy, um, he's in a boyband...I know this. Hair, curls...Uh..

"Harry!" Nathan called, a smile on his face.

Harry. Yes that's right. The band..One Direction. Why the hell did that take so long? I really need to catch up on life. I do live in L.A.

I smiled and turned back to Nathan.

I am so awkward. I didn't say a thing to Harry.

Harry waved and came and took a seat beside me and looked between Nathan and I.

"This is Saffire," Nathan said, smiling.

Harry smiled and gave me a soft side hug.

"Hi, nice to meet you, I'm Harry," he said sincerly, releasing me.

I smiled politely.

Nathan noticed my shyness and asked Harry, "What are you doing here?"

Harry laughed slightly.

"Third wheeling with Liam and Danielle. Just wanted to get out the house, you know. Are you two on a date?" he asked both of us, taking a bite of my barbequed shrimp.

I laughed softly, he was so comfortable.

Nathan laughed with me, and nodded his head.

"Yes, we are," he answered for me.

"Why were you third wheeling?" I finally spoke up as Harry start eating more than one of my shrimp.

"Wow, these are really good," he said while chewing.

I nodded. I wouldn't know, I haven't tried any.

Nathan gave me a crooked smile look.

"It's fine," I mouthed to Nathan while Harry looked at a blonde next to him quickly, realizing she has a boyfriend.

Nathan watched him eat my food, trying to control himself from laughing.

"I was third wheeling because I thought I was gonna meet someone here tonight," he shrugged, not making eye contact with me.

"What happend to Hayla?" Nathan questioned very concerned.

"We both know what happend Mate," Harry started. "She wasn't really into me. She was into the fame.." He finished. He laughed slightly trying to push it away.

"Don't worry about it Mate. I'll be back im going to the restroom," Nathan said as he got up.

"You'll find the right one trust me," I said truthfully taking a few bites of the food Nathan pushed towards me before he got up.

I felt Harry's eyes on me, but I didn't look at him.

Harry's POV

I looked towards her waiting for her to look back but she kept her eyes in front of her.

I think I have just found the right one.

"Maybe you can help me?" I asked hopefully.

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