Nathan Imagine: "you cold?" Nathan asks you. You shake your head yes. He slips his sweatshirt off and hands it to you. You slip it on and he pulls you in rubbing your arm. "You better?" He asks. "A little" you said. "How about this?" He places hi hand under you chin and slowly lift you head up. You look into his eyes and he leans in and kisses you. "How about now?" He asks you again. "Almost," you say kissing him again. He lifts you up in his arms. "Better," you laugh.
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The Wanted Imagines
Fanfictionplease read before commenting! This is just a place to post my imagines. There are definitely a crap tone of grammatical and spelling errors, please ignore this. I hope you enjoy! I no longer take request nor write imagines. Thank you again for al...
