Saving him!

Chapter 11: Nice Bed

I helded my eyes shut the entire time I was on the motorbike, to say I was scared is an understatement. I'm pretty sure at one point I grabbed Nate's leg, he didn't freak out except for him laughing hysterically at me. Such a gentleman.

"You can open your eyes now" he chuckled turning off the engine

I opened my eyes to see a posh neighbourhood. What a surprise.

"Where?" I asked

"My House" He answered casually, lifting me off his bike

I shrugged my shoulders and started to follow him. There was a long drive way leading to a house like mansion which made my house look like a shed. I followed him to a big oak door with small windows. The door was opened by a man in a black suit which revealed a spacious entrance.

"Hello good sir, I am Hannah" I spoke bowing

"Forgive her Albert, she is a bit squiffy" Nate spoke pushing me up the stairs

"Would you like some aspirin sir?" Albert asked

"No, I've got some upstairs" he smiled continuing to push me

"Goodbye" I spoke waving my hand towards 'Albert'

I was pushed into a large white and black room. It was basically empty except for a sofa, bed and large TV. I walked around the room and flopped onto the bed. I looked up to see Nate smirking at me.

"What?" I asked consciously, looking at him

"Nothing" he smiled before flopping onto the bed next to me

We stared at the celling. In silence, a comfortable silence. Laying side by side, our hands slightly touching. We laid there. It felt like normal. Minus the part where I was drunk off my face.

"Can I borrow a shirt?" I asked still staring at the celling

"Yeah" He answered

He sat up and pushed his hands out, I grabbed them and willingly let him to pull me up. Nate walked over to the wardrobe and pulled out a worn out band shirt. I pulled my jeans down and pulled the top over my head before putting his shirt on. Once my head was out of the shirt Nate was staring at me.

"What now?" I asked placing a hand on my hip

"You are going to regret this tomorrow" He laughed

"I don't totally agree" I laughed jumping into the bed "Left or right?"

"What?" he asked confused

"Do you sleep in the left or right side?" I asked

"Left" he answered

I crawled to the other side of the bed and pulled the covers over my half naked body. I am going to regret this tomorrow. Suddenly, the light went out and I felt a warm body slide into the bed with me.

I felt his heat radiate off of his body between the sheets. I could feel Nate tossing and turning besides me.

"I am drunk so sorry if I offend you but your a nail and bail guy I'm guessing"

"Why would you say that?" He asked

"You wont stop moving" I answered turning to face him

"I just can't get comfortable"

"Okay have you ever slept in the same bed as a female?" I asked already knowing the answer

"Yes" he answered quickly

"Except for your mother" I replied closing my eyes slightly

"No"

After a few minutes of silence I wanted to ask him something which I wouldn't ask if I wasn't plastered. I decided to just spill it and deal with the consequences later.

"Would you ever kill yourself?" Shit I said it

"What do you mean kill yourself, your not thinking about-"

"Oh God no" I answered "What would you do if you were told you could save someone?"

"I have no clue, I'm just glad I don't have to do it"

"Do you trust me?"

"Sure" he answered anxiously

I asked him that question because I needed his faith in me that I will save him. If it is the last thing I do I will try to save him. But I still have no clue how.

I turned over grabbing his arm and pulled it around my waist. His arm was stiff for a few minutes but then he relaxed by pulling my body closer. I could feel his breath on the back of my neck which made me feel really warm but soon I got used to it.

"You're shirtless and really warm" I  spoke innocently, he instantly stared to laugh, when he finished laughing I asked "Comfy?"

"Sure" he answered burying his face into my hair, With that we both fell asleep, minutes between each other. 

THE MORNING AFTER!

I turned over to be faced with a sleeping Nate Gilbert. Why the hell am I in bed with thus douche? I pulled the black off me to see Nate's arm restricting my movement, why the hell is his grip so hard. I pushed my body to the edge of my bed and rolled off, just to have Nate's body follow me.

"Morning" He whispered, I opened my eyes to see that he hadn't squished me, he was hovering over me, staring at me.

"Nate" I answered avoiding looking anywhere else than his belly. Ah his belly. I'm looking at his belly.

"See something you like Sweetheart?" he asked

"Yeah an exit point" I spoke scooting down and coming out between his legs

"Don't lie to yourself" he spoke huskily

"Why am I here?" I asked, I looked down "Did we?"

"What? have a night full with passionate sex- on the floor? No you were drunk and Lisa handed you too me so she could attend a party"

Now I remember, Lisa best get her affairs in order because I am going to string this girl to a tree and throw hamsters at her. That's when the sound of the door opening alarmed me and Nate.

"Nathanial darling will you- oh you have company" she spoke sheepishly before an almost glare found it way in my direction.

I knew it was his mother by the way he looked, thank god for once in my life my face was facing him rather than her. I am not meeting his parents.

"Hello dear, I'm Kristen" she spoke, her voice full with feminine quirks

I stood up and smiled "I'm Hannah"