Me? (A Nathan Sykes fanfic)

Chapter 13: proper date(1)

Nathan's POV

I woke up to see Tasha sleeping soundly beside me. I smiled and rolled of the bed, quietly so I didn't wake her up. I grabbed my towel and went in the bathroom for a nice shower. I stepped into the nice warm shower and started thinking. It was a bad habit but I thought in the bathroom a lot more than anywhere else. I thought but lots of random stuff but my mind always wandered off to Tasha. I didn't know why. Actually, I thought about her everywhere I went. Today, I decided to take her out on a proper dinner date. As the last one we went to, we ended up getting kidnap. I shook of the thought and finished my shower and walked out of the bathroom to find Tasha rubbing her eyes.

"Morning love!" I said.

"Morning Nath! What are you doing up so early??" She asked.

"To be honest, I don't know why I woke up early." I told her. She giggled and grabbed the towel which was wrapped around my waist. She didnt turn around.

"You know, when you wake up early, you also have to see whose towel you grab." She told me, still not turning around. I turned around to see my towel still hanging on the closet door. Whoops.

"Sorry love." I apologized.

"It's ok. I don't mind cuz it smells like you now." I smiled and changed into a grey jumper and sweat pants as I was too lazy to change into anything else and went down to the kitchen to cook something for breakfast. I was horrible in the kitchen, I'd probably burn the house down but I tried anyways. I grabbed a few pieces of bacon and 2 eggs from the refrigerator and stated cracking the eggs. I fried the eggs to my perfection and I placed the eggs on 2 plates. Then I did the bacon. I kept thinking that I'll mess it up and burn the whole kitchen but, thank god, it actually tired out fine. By now, I would have thought that Tasha would be awake but I think she just had a rough day yesterday. I finally was done with bacon and placed onto the plates. On cue, Tasha came out of the room with soaking wet hair.

"Hey baby, whatcha cooking?? Actually, did you really risk everyone in this house to make breakfast?" I giggled as she hugged my from the back.

"It's doesn't smell bad actually." She told me. I smirked. We sat down and ate. She took a bite out of the bacon and smiled.

"Omg, Nath. This is delicious. You are officially my favorite cook. Until you burn something." She teased me and a smiled at her. We continued eating and had small talk about a lot of things.

"Hey Tasha, do you have any plans .

"Not really. If I did, I would have told you." She pointed out.

"Oh. I just wanted to tell you that I'm gonna take you out for a real date tonight. No psychopathic ex-boyfriend or annoying late girlfriends. Just you and me." I told her. She smiled.

"Oh and dress classy. I'm taking you out to somewhere fancy. can't wait for 7!" She smiled and finished her breakfast. She put away the plates and went up to our room. I cleaned the rest of the stuff and popped onto the couch and watched 'Family Guy'. I wondered what Tasha was doing upstairs.

Tasha's POV

Shit! Nathan was taking me out tonight and I wasn't well enough. Last night and this morning wasn't exactly pleasant. I kept throwing up and I felt like shit.

~Flash back~

"No. Don't say that. You have an angelic voice." My eyes started to grow heavy and I slept on Nathan's shoulder. I felt myself being lifted and layer onto the bed. I felt the duvet being brought up to my chin and the other side of the bed moving. And I felt arms wrap around me. I smiled to myself. I have the best boyfriend ever! but then I felt something coming up my throat.

"Fuck!" I thought.

I slowly got up so I didn't wake him up. Man, he slept fast. I ran to the bathroom and and threw up.tm Thousands of thought ran through my mind. I finally stopped and gargled to get the disgusting taste out of my mouth. I went back to bed but I couldn't stop thinking about why was happening to me.

I woke up to an empty bed but I couldn't think where he was because the same feeling I felt last night was back. I ran to the toilet and threw my guts up. It was disgusting. After I was finished, I stood up and gargled once again. I looked like shit. Before I went out of the room, I checked my face and hair so it wouldn't look like I just threw up my dinner. I fixed my hair and went downstairs...

~end of flashback~

I paced around the room. I really didnt know what was wrong with me. But the knock on the door stopped my train of thoughts.

"Tasha? you ok?" I heard Nathan say.

"Yea. I'm fine." I told him and opened the door. He was standing at the door with a blue dress that fell perfectly above my knees.

"Where did you get that???" I asked

"Kelsey bought it for me. For our date."he told me

"Oh" I said and took the dress.

"Thank Nath!" I smiled and hugged him.

"I love you Nath"

"Love you too" I looked up and kissed him. Our lips locked and it slowly turned into a hot make out session. My hands grabbed a lock of his hair while his hands moved up to my hips. We both pulled apart as we were out of breath. Nathan looked at me.

"That will never get old" he smirked. I blushed.

"Stop it." I told him.

"Stop what?" his eyebrows lifted.

"Making me blush." I said and blushed harder.

"I love the fact that I can still make you blush." he said and pecked me on the lips.

"Well, I have to go for an interview now but I'll be back for our date." he told me. We went downstairs to see the other boys sitting around the table eating breakfast. We all exchanged our good mornings and they were ready to go. I kissed him on the cheek and they left. Once he was gone, I crashed on the couch and flicked through channels. The house was so quiet without them. I tried to concentrate on the TV but my mind kept wandering off elsewhere. I switched off the TV and went back to my room. When I got there, I saw the thing that caused me to puke every now an then....... And I didnt like it one bit.

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Sorry I haven't updated for a long time. I was having a rough week and I had really bad writers block. Sorry if its shitty. I didn't know why to write. Don't forget to comment/vote/share this and follow me too:)

~A