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

Chapter 23 -I'm NOT MOVING

SAPPHIRE'S POV

He refuses to leave! Who does he think he is!

Everytime I went out of my room- he was there. All comfortable, watching MY TV.

IN MY living room.

ON MY couch!

I huffed pulling out my ringing cellphone answering to a curious Zayn.

Zayn: Saffire are you alright?

OH YEAH I"M FINE.

Me: Yes, I'm fine, why?

Zayn: Because I can hear the hurt in your voice.

Me: Nathan won't leave.

Zayn: You want me to punch him?

I laughed shaking my head.

Me: No, remember what we talked about?

He sighed.

We had had a large conversation about him respecting me and Nathan's relationship. Zayn had told me he had a plan to steal me away from Nathan, but at least he was being honest with me.

I had told him I see him as a brother, and he was all like, "Whenever you need me- I will be there, and when you need me to punch him, I will be ready and right after I'll kiss you,"

I chuckled, remembering his serious face.

Zayn: Yes, I remember, now go make everything right missy.

Me: Wow, that actually sounded like you wanted us together.

Zayn: Yeah, my acting skills are coming in handy.

Me: Very funny, see you Bro,

And then I hung up.

NATHAN'S POV

I'm still sitting.

Silently waiting on her black leather couch.

She has not come out,

Because every time she does-she see's me still here.

"Nathan!" she yelled frustrated as I made my self even more comfy by turning up the volume to the TV.

"Yes Babe?" I asked, not turning away from the movie playing.

She replied with a scream in frustration opening the door and came towards me, her brows furrowed together as she began to hit me with a wooden spoon repeatedly.

"Hey not so rough Babe," I teased winking at her which made her hit me even more on my leg.

I squirmed away to grab the wooden spoon but she pulled it behind her in a fighting stance.

"Get out Nathan- I'm not kidding, I don't want to see you again!" she lied, glaring at me.

"It's pretty obvious we're gonna get married in the future, so in order for that to work, we kinda need to forgive each other," I said very smartly, causing her to glare at me, saying nothing.

"I don't want to be in a relationship," she lied.

"Oh yeah. Like you could ever be single," I said rolling my eyes.

"Leave!" she snarled, tears about to spill from her eyes.

"You can cry all you want. I am not moving," I said stubbornly.

"If we're fighting don't you think that's a sign this isn't gonna work?" she demanded.

"Saph? Have you ever seen the Notebook?" I asked curiously.

"Uhh..." she trailed off.

We'll then I can use the lines from there to make her understand, or I can just get her to watch it.

"Relationship's involve disagreements and were not fighting smart one. Were having dissagreements," I said cooly.

"Get out," she repated stubbornly.

"You just know I'm right," I said.

She hated being wrong.

"I'm NOT MOVING," I sang the part by the Script.

She scolded me, whacking me with the spoon again. I chuckled, getting comfortable on the couch.

"Yeah, sure you can sit by me and finish watching this movie," I said simply, pulling her from her threatening pose and into my side.

"You're beautiful," I complimented her angered face.

She glimpsed at me, and I pulled her even closer to where her head was leaning on my chest. I took this as my chance to grab the spoon from her and whack her lightly with it causing her to laugh.

"I can't believe you hit me with this," I said unbelievably glancing at her.

She looked up at me chuckling.

I kissed her lightly.

"You're so stubborn," I implied, kissing her lips after each word.

She smiled, kissing me back lightly, and we continued the passionate kiss.

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