Your POV
As you sat upon your porch, you saw people walking dogs, cars driving pass, but one thing caught your eye. Across the way, was a young man whom had raven black hair that shone in the afternoon sun, he was pretty tan. He wore a black button up shirt with blue jeans, and black converse. He would often look up from his screen to look at you. He seemed to be infatuated with you. You shot him a smile and he blushed a light pink.
Nate's POV
I kept looking at the girl across the way, writing every detail I noticed about her. Her pretty (e/c) eyes, her (h/l), (h/c), her (skin color) skin, her beautiful smile. She was wearing a (f/c) short sleeve shirt with a (f/c) pair of jeans and (f/c) converse. She was so beautiful, if I only knew her name...
Nate looked up and noticed you were walking over to him. He shut his laptop and waved with a smile.
"Hi, I'm Y/n," You held out your hand to shake his.
"Hey, I'm Nate, that's a beautiful name, Y/n" Nate replied
'That's her name!' Nate Thought to himself
"Aren't you a musical artist?" You questioned with a shy tone.
"Yeah, I love playing music, it's a really deep passion of mine" Nate responded with a smile.
"Really, me too! I love to play guitar. I also hear you playing sometimes..." You trailed off.
"Well, I have to head in. I have something to do.." Nate trailed off shyly.
"Okay, bye Nate.." You trailed off.
You and Nate said your goodbyes and went into your own houses. You went to the living room and started to play guitar while singing Mangled By NateWantsToBattle
We're back
Revamped
The madness never ends
We're not alone
This time we brought some friends
No doors,
No hope
But you keep coming back
(But if this is what you want)
Then you can be..
Just like us
It's what we're made to do
You act like we're to blame
Wear a mask to hide yourself
When really it makes the same
A couple hours
But it's feeling like day
And you're running out of power
Leave you mangled
And winding away
Step one
Check lights
And empty out the halls
Did you hear that
There's banging in the walls
Enjoy your new job
Because it might be your last
You find its six am
We'll see ya tomorrow
And it's what we're made to do
You act like we're to blame
Wear a mask to hide yourself
When really it makes us the same
A couple hours but its feeling like day
Now you're running out of power
And leave you mangled
And winding away
It's what we're made to do
You act like we're to blame
Wear a mask to hide yourself
When really it makes us the same
A couple hours but it's feeling like days
And you're running out of power
And leave you Mangled
and winding away!
After you finished,you heard a knock at the door. You walked to the door, guitar still hanging around your neck and answered the door.
"Hey, Nate. What's up?" you questioned casually.
"Oh, I just heard you playing and thought I'd see what you do when you play.." Nate replied with a smile.
You nodded and led him into the living room where your equipment was.
"Nice set up, ooh!- I have the exact same camera!" Nate remarked excitedly.
You walked over and stood next to Nate.
"Yeah, it's pretty good for recording but I-"
You were cut off by Nate kissing you on the lips.
You and Nate melted into a deep kiss. Nate and you broke apart after a few moments to breathe.
Nate placed his hand your face.
"Y/n, I love you.." Nate trailed off with a smile.
You blushed, "I love you too, Nate Smith.." you trailed off.
Nate's expression changed from calm to surprised in a heart beat.
"How'd..you.." Nate was cut off by you kissing him lightly.
"I knew it from the start, Nate." You stated after you broke from the kiss
Nate blushed a bright red."Dammit, Y/n.."
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A NateWantsToBattle X Reader (Lemon)
FanfictionIt was a hot summer afternoon, when you noticed someone across the way.
