IMESSAGES | NATE MALOLEY {COMPLETE}

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there was a simple knock at my door, making me slump in frustration. as i look down at my phone to see the opened text messages with derek, i turn my phone off

derek i really need to see u soon

me same :(

"come in, mom!" i hum, not bothering to do anything but wait for her to enter, placing a hand on my cast on my leg that was propped up by a few of my throw pillows, fixing the position.

the door creaks open to reveal derek holding a dozen of roses and a heart chocolate box.

"surprise."

my face goes red as i was in a pair of boxers with a big t-shirt, hair undone, my big bug glasses that were on instead of my contacts with my retainer in.

"derek-" i say in shock, talking slowly so he could understand me. "i-i-"

"your mom let me in," he smiles, "i just came to see how you're doing. matter of fact, how are you doing?" he comes near my bed, making me tense up.

"uh, i'm fine, you really didn't have to do-"

then, he plants a kiss on my forehead. "will you be my girlfriend, jen?"

in that exact moment, my phone buzzed, making me take a glance down to see a text from the one and only.

nate jen, i am so so sorry. i should have never done that, it's just i was so fucking nervous and i really like you. i hope you can forgive me

shit.

// i took medication so i feel better lmao