Y/n's pov
My eyes open and acknowledge the clock right in front of them. 9:45AM. Not too late, actually.
I shuffle around the bed and notice one of the lighter lamps in the room turned on. Nathan must've left it on his way out.
I made my way to the kitchen and there was a note on the countertop saying: "Went out for a bit. :) N."
He was most likely grocery shopping. I wanted to wait for him to come back, but I had to get back home. Therefore, I left him a note, too.
Nathan's pov
As I was loading my groceries in the trunk of my car, I received a message. Y/n had probably woken up, so I checked my phone with a smile as soon as I closed the trunk.
That happiness soon turned into confusion.
'Meet me at,' the message read and below it was an address. 'Love,' a new message popped up. I chuckled to myself.
"What game is y/n playi--" I couldn't finish that thought. "Shit."
A couple of photos appeared. "Delila." A name I never thought, nor wanted, to hear again.
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