Nathan Sharp X Reader

Pictures

Your POV

Nate and you were just sitting around, bored after recording. You looked through (y/b/f/n)'s Instagram, looking at all the recent pictures she had posted with her boyfriend.

"Nate, look at (y/b/f/n)'s Instagram, her and her boyfriend are goals," You say. He gets out of Twitter and goes to Instagram. He looks at a few pictures.

"We could be goals," he says.

"You would sit there for an hour to take pictures for Instagram?" You ask.

"Who said we had to go somewhere specific?" Nate asks.

"No one, as a matter if fact, I don't care where we take the pictures!" You say.

Ten minutes later, your in the car, going to what your guessing is Mark's house. Nate pulls into the driveway and turns off the engine.

"What are we doing here?" You ask.

"Taking pictures," Nate says, getting out of the car.

You look down at your outfit; a white v neck, black skinny jeans, and black Vans.

You run to catch up to Nate and walk in.

Marks living room has been made into a ligit photoshoot.

"You did this for me!?" You ask.

"Yep. I called mark and made him set up, just for you," Nate says.

You look at what Nate is wearing and begin to laugh.

"What?" He asks.

"We are ligit wearing the small color shirt, jeans, and shoes," You point out.

"That's what we hoped you'd do," Mark says.

We start to photoshoot, doing multiple cute couple poses.

Finally, Mark said the last pose. "Alright, (y/n), I'm going to have you get in Nate's back as if his giving you a piggy back ride."

You get into position. "Ok, now, with your arm farthest from the camera, you're going to point like there is something off in the distance that you want Nate to walk you to," Mark says. You lift your left arm and point.

"And the last thing is that I want you to look at each other," Mark adds. You look at each other.

After Mark says he's done, Nate smiles and chuckles.

"What?" You ask.

"(Y/s/n {your ship name, cause you know you've made one with him.}) Away!" He says, running around the room, then dropping you on the couch.

"You guys are goals as fuck," Mark says, flipping through the pictures.

"We know," you say, attempt to put in your sunglasses, but poke yourself instead. Nate laughs at you attempt to put if your sunglasses.

"God your adorable," Nate says.

A/n: I had no ideas. Don't judge me .