sturniolo/nate imagines

party-Nate

Y/N POV

I walked in and smiled at the familiar party scene. Drunk people everywhere and couples making out in the corner.
I missed this. I've been on tour for 2 months, and this is the first party I've gone to since it ended.
"Let's go get a drink." My friends said over the music, I nodded, and the 3 of us made our way over. I grabbed a soda as they mixed themselves a drink.
"First shots," they said, I did a cheers with them, they took another shot and then grabbed their drinks.
"Let's dance!" I followed them and made it to the dance floor.
We were grinding on each other and having a good time, I finished my soda and went to get another. When I was about to walk away, I saw a really hot guy. I stalled for a bit, pretending to change my mind to see if he'll talk to me. He didn't, so I accepted defeat and grabbed a Pepsi.
"That's my favorite." He commented, pointing to my Pepsi.
"Mine too." I smiled.
"You don't drink?" He asked.
"No. I've tried, just not for me."
"So you're above 21?"
"Um, no. 19, actually." I admitted, hoping he wasn't old.
"Me too." He smiled, I smiled back.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"Y/N, you?"
"Nate," I like that name.
"What do you do?" I sighed.
"I'm a singer." I said, scared of how he'd react.
"Really? A big one or someone who just plays at bars."
"I just got back from tour." His eyes widened.
"Actually?" I nodded.
"You do look kind of familiar." He said. He looks kind of familiar to me too. I wonder if we've met before.
We continued talking and I guess I lost track of time, because I only looked away from his as one of my friends stumbled up to me.
"Stacy's, throwing, up in the, bathroom." She hiccuped. I helped her stand as I pulled out my phone.
"Oh god, it's been 3 hours." I said, shocked.
"I don't feel good." She said,
"Ok, let's go. What bathroom is she in?" She pointed somewhere and started walking.
"Oh, um, bye. It was nice talking to you!" I back to him as she dragged me away. He yelled something back, but I couldn't hear him.

When I got home, I realized I didn't get his number, or his Instagram, or even his last name. I'll never be able to find him.

(Time skip)

I was scrolling on Instagram when I saw the triplets post. I scrolled through and sat up as I saw the third picture.
It's him. It's nate. Of course, that's where I know him from. The triplets videos.
I imedietly texted Nick.

      

                           Nick 🐛 

Nick
That guy in your post today
I need his number

Why?

I met him at a party like 2 weeks ago and we talked for hours, but I forgot to get his number.

OMG, that was you!

Nick POV

This is not real, luckily nates over right now.
"Nathan!" I yelled at him, he slightly jumped.
"What?"
"You were talking about Y/N L/N!"
"Is that her last name? Did you find her?"
"I didn't find her, she found you. We're literally friends. If you told me it was her I could gave you her number ages ago."
"What! Then why have I been suffering without her for all this time then?"
"Because you're a fucking idiot! She's literally famous!"
"Why are we still yelling? Give her my number! Go!"
I texted her the number and waited, as nate started at his phone.
He sprang up with a big smile.
"She texted me! And she thought I was cute!"

And that's how I met your father!