It's been about six months since I've lived here, so about three and a half months since Nathan and I made it official. Since then, the boys have had eight shows, some big, some small. Nathan has dragged me along to every one of those shows. Tom and Siva has dragged their girlfriends as well.
I'm also very surprised about the fans. Instead of hate, I get love. Yeah, okay, there's about twelve people that send me hate, but the other thousand, actually like the 'Naley'. Oh yeah, they made that ship official. They genuinely like me. The thing is, only the ones in the UK know.
The hate I do get, however, is extreme, Death threats, people telling me I'm not good enough for him, that I deserve to die, and such. Nathan sees this, and he tells the girls, basically, to fuck off.
Today, is the first day of fall, and, to no surprise, it's raining out. I put on some leggings and a big hoodie, and pout, looking out Nathan's bedroom window, resting my head on my crossed arms. I sigh, looking out the window. I love the rain, it just sucks that I can't go outside.
I look behind me, seeing a sleeping Nathan. His long arm on his forehead, while the other rest on his bare chest. His mouth is slightly parted, making him look like a cute boy.
I smile, and decide that it's time for him to wake up. I tip toe to his bed, and lay on my tummy beside him. I run my fingers through his hair, then bring them to his chest, lightly tracing his lines. I bring my lips close to his face, kissing his forehead, his cheekbones, his lips, his jawline, all the way down to his neck. I bring my lips back up to his ear and whisper, "time to wake up, your girlfriend is bored." Huh, girlfriend. I love the way that sounds!
I look at his face, seeing the corners of his lips curve up into a small smile, but his eyes don't open. He's teasing. I bend down to kiss each of his eyelids, making them flutter open, revealing his beautiufl green eyes, that dazzle me every time. "Hi mister," I mumble, running my fingers through his hair.
Nathan brings his arms above his head and stretches. "Hi girlie," he smiles, leaning up to kiss me. "So, what do you have planned for today?"
I let him sit up, revealing his sexy body. I bring my eyes back up to his. "Well, I don't know. It looks like it's going to rain all day, so maybe we can watch a movie? Oh! WE SHOULD HAVE A MOVIE MARATHON!" I chant, bouncing on the bed, making it squeak.
Suddenly a knock sounds on the door. "Don't break that boxspring," says Jay, who sounds like he just woke up.
I bury my face in Nathan's chest. "Well, we aren't doing anything mate, so don't worry haha," says Nathan. He kisses my cheeks before standing up. I walk out of his room, giving him some privacy to get dressed. When he finishes, we go downstairs. to see everybody crowded around the tv.
"What's going on?" asks Nathan, taking my hand and pulling us to the boys.
"You might wanna see this," says Tom, sounding upset.
I look at the screen, seeing a younger lady, about early thirties. "Well, it seems our twenty year old boyband member Nathan Sykes, is no longer taken. He is dating nineteen year old Haley James, from Los Angeles, California. The 'Walks Like Rihanna' singer and fan of The Wanted have been seen together in clubs, and gigs, looking pretty close. Well, congrats to you, Nathan, for finding a beautiful young girl! Hope you guys are having a good time together," and the screen goes black.
I stand there in shock, great, now the whole world knows. I'm not upset about it, I'm just shocked. We were going to tell everyone.
"Guys, this is good news! Now everybody knows!" chants Max.
Nathan and I just stare at him. "No, Max, I mean, yeah it's good, but it's also bad. Do you realize how much hate we'll get now? From the other fanmily around? A lot." I say, looking down and walking to the kitchen, grabbing a granola bar.
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Drunk on Your Love
FanfictionHaley James has a hard life in LA. Her father abuses her and she suffers from depression. But when her friends help her make the biggest and greatest decision of her life, to move to London, England, to get away, she meets five lads, and one in part...