Broken (Nathan Sykes fanfic)

Chapter 58

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"What are you doing?" Nathan asked as he walked into my room.

I looked up from where I was revising, "revising," I mumbled before tapping the pen against my books.

"Why?" he asked with a slight frown as he sat down on the end of my bed and picked up my history folder ignoring my protests.

I sat up straight, "for the exam I have next semester that you are meant to be helping me revise for." I replied.

Nathan dropped my folder onto the bed before turning around and leaking back on the bed so his head fell in front of where I was sat cross legged behind him. I looked down as he stared up before leaning forward and kissed his forehead then pulled away.

"Just a kiss on the forehead? Really?" he asked with a slight pout showing his lip ring on full view.

I smiled down at him, "yep. So you helping me or what?" I asked then grabbed my folder while Nathan sat up and turned himself on my bed. His arms were wrapped around my stomach as he pulled me onto his lap.

I leaned back against his chest as I held the folder in my hands as I carefully read over ever word taking all the information in. Then Nathan's gently placed a kiss onto my neck, I ignored him and carried on reading the information when his hand gently sold down my thigh before going up. I pulled away from him and his hold on me was gone.

"Stop it," I whined.

Nathan chuckled before getting off my bed, "what have you been doing while I have been working hard at class?" he teased.

I stuck my tongue out at him, "sleeping and revising. What did you do anyway?"

"Just random catch up work," he mumbled before walking over to my desk and picked up a frames photo of my family and I when we were on holiday in Cyprus. That was a year before the accident.

"Is this Vanessa?" Nathan asked quietly.

I took a slight look towards him before looking away, "yes," I answered with a a slight sharp tone before sighing, "what you doing tonight?" I asked changing the subject. It was nearly the four year anniversary.

Nathan put down the frame and looked towards me with a small frown before it cleared, "I'll pick you up at 7." He mumbled and then left my bedroom.

I quickly got off my bed and followed him out into the hallway before grabbing his arm causing him to halt, "are you okay?" I asked with a small frown.

He shrugged, "fine. I'll see you later." He tried to pull away but I managed to keep ahold of him even though I knew he could easily pull away if he wanted to.

"What's wrong Nathan?"

"It's Friday." He muttered before turning and looking at me with a raised eyebrow.

I looked at him confused until it set in, "the dance... right I forgot." I admitted before running a hand through my hair.

Nathan shrugged, "it's fine. We don't have to go anyway." This time he actually did pull away from my grip.