Chapter 20-Wanna Play A Game? With you? HELL NO!

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 Oh my god I'm actual so sorry for the late update! I've been ill, and had work experience (most boring week of my life!) so basically Im sorrrrryyyy<3

Thank you dudes for all the comments on the last part! You guys are amazing! :') I actual love yous!<3

Anyway! Enjoy the next part ;)

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Chapter 20-Wanna Play A Game? With you? HELL NO! 


(Robbis POV)

What the hell just happened?

Just as the thought entered my mind, I noticed the huge puddle of blood surrounding Nate.

Oh. My. God.

I quickly shifted back, kneeling next to him.

“Nate?” My voice was barely a whisper as I struggled not to panic. He better be okay. Damn, if he’s not okay, I’m gonna hunt down that motherfucker and rip his fucking head off!

My heart beat was loud in my chest and I knew my face would be contorted with worry. What a damn idiot! Maybe if I had helped he’d still be okay! I resisted the urge to punch him as my anger grew.

“Nate? NATE SHIFT YOU DAMN IDIOT!! DONT YOU DARE DIE! SHIFT BACK NOW YOU STUPID PRICK!”

By the end I was almost screeching as I held back the tears. So what if I hate him. It doesn’t mean I can’t care about him too.

He flinched slightly and I felt my heart thundering against my chest. Agonisingly slowly, he shifted back.

I pulled my eyes away at the sight of the massive gash in his shoulder. It was still bleeding violently and I could tell it was taking all of his energy to heal it even at the speed he was now.

He pulled himself up, his face clouded by agony, as he wobbled a little. I grabbed his side, pulling him into me, and he leant on my shoulder.

After a few torturous moments, he pulled himself up further before pulling me into his chest and smoothing my blood soaked hair.

We stayed like this, him hugging me to his chest and smoothing my hair, for a few minutes. Happy to just be in eachothers company.

Man I never thought I’d say that about Nate!

We stayed like that for a moment longer.

“Nate?”

“Yeah”

“You’re an asshole”

He laughed, it was strained, but it was a nice sound.

I realised then that I hadn’t really heard Nate laugh much. Not properly anyway. He looked beautiful when he laughed. Really gorgeous. URGH! HORMONESSS!

I shook my head, before smiling up at him. “But ya know what?”

He sighed “what?”

“You’re a pretty nice asshole” I smiled up at him, and a grin spread across his face, making me grin.

“I’m glad you didnt die Nate”

“Yeah, me too” He smirked at me, and I batted his good arm softly. Wow. We’re actually having a pleasant conversation. Without any insults. I think this is a record!

Maybe this whole mate thing aint as bad as I thought it would be...

“I mean, who else would be here to save you every few minutes!”

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