Imagines ✧ OGOC & Magcon | DISCONTINUED

N.M/D.L - Opposites

• may i please have an imagine where both Derek and Nate fight over yn; Derek because he just wants to hit it and Nate bc he really likes her

-- Nate's POV --

I see the way he looks at her. I hear him when he mumbles all the things he'd do to her if he had it his way. I know what he wants, and he isn't getting it. "Yo I'd eat that ass in front of everybody if I had to." Derek chuckles after Y/N leaves the room.

Meanwhile, I actually have feelings for her. I want the simple things with her: a date, to wake up next to her, kiss her goodnight, buy her little surprises just to see her smile. Any man can see I'm in love with Y/N, except for Derek.

"Bro shut the fuck up, respect her." I frown, finally letting my voice speak up for her. I'm sick of sitting back and letting him think what he is doing is right or respectful, it's not in any way, shape or form.

Derek stops laughing with Swazz and turns his head to me. "What crawled up your ass, Skate?"

"Nothin' I'm fucking sick of hearing you talk about Y/N like that. It's just damn right rude and disrespectful." He sits up, no longer slouched on the couch.

"Who the fuck you talkin' to bro?" He furrows his eyebrows in anger. "You know I love you Skate but don't tell me what to fucking do, I don't disrespect women."

I scoff and shake my head in response, Derek stands up. "Come on, leave it you guys." Swazz intervenes.

"Nah I wanna' know what the fuck he means." Derek snaps.

"I mean that you should start keeping your thoughts to yourself, you think it's okay to talk about her like that but it's not." I stand up to, matching his defensive stance.

Derek steps closer, staring straight into my eyes. "I don't hear her callin' you her man, so who are you to tell me what to do or say? I'll go and fuck her right now."

I hold off the urge to punch him and stuff my hard fists into my jean pockets. "Are you not hearing yourself? Imagine that was some other guy talkin' about Delany like that, you wouldn't let him walk without beating the shit outta' him first."

He scrunches his eyebrows together. "Too fuckin' right I would but she ain't in this situation so don't bring her into it." He seethes, shaking his head.

"I'm bringing her into this to make you fuckin' realise what you're doing bro," I almost yell in frustration. "I'm in love with Y/N, I always have been and I'm fuckin' sick and tired of sitting back and letting you talk about her like that. She ain't your fucking sex toy or something to perv at, she's our friend Luh."

He sits down, resting his elbows on his knees. "Why didn't you tell me sooner Skate? Fuck, I feel like an asshole."

I scoff, sitting down too. "Yeah, you should," he glares at me. "I didn't tell you because I didn't tell anyone, she's too nice for me but I can't sit back and let you talk about her like that, you know how many times I've wanted to punch the shit outta' you?" I sigh, running my fingers through my hair.

He laughs. "Well shit bro, my bad," he reaches over and pats my shoulder. "I'll keep my mouth shut from now on."

The door opens and Y/N walks back in, her hands full of food and drinks. "What's all the shouting for?" She asks, emptying her arms.

Derek and Swazz look to me, both giving me the look. "Hey uh, Y/N, can I tell you something?"