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The pic of this chap is Kara
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When Nick and I were on the front porch, he suddenly freezes. I look up at him in shock until I follow his gaze to see what he's looking at. There is a large German shepherd standing a few yards away. I grab my keys and unlock the door faster. The dog starts barking ferociously at us. I quicken my unlocking but fumble. The dog starts to make its way towards us, fast. I push the door open just as it gets to the top of the steps. We rush inside, the dog snapping at our heels. Nick giggles suddenly. I look up at him like he's crazy. He grins and says "Today is just not your day is it?" I sigh and shake my head dramatically. I say "But you can make it better, you know." He laughs again and says "Yeah I know."
Nick pulls me towards him by my tie and I shrug off my blazer. He taunts me a little by moving away from my mouth, up near my ear. 'So, what do you want to do?" He whispers. I whisper back "Watch a movie." He laughs and kisses me. I smile against his lips. I kiss him back, running my hand along the material of his dark uniform. I push his blazer off, never taking my lips off of his. I drag him over to the large couch and collapse into it. Nick hovers just over me, leaning down some to kiss me. He runs his fingers through my hair, I pull him down on top of me by his uniform belt loops. I bite his lip and as soon as he opens his mouth I slip my tongue inside. He started undoing my tie, I let him do it. Then once he tossed it aside, I undid the buttons on his white long sleeve button-down. He did the same to me. I sighed into the kiss as he slid his hands up and down my neck and ribs.
Nick shrugged off his uniform shirt, leaving it there on the floor. His shoulders and back bare, I ran my hands from his shoulder blades to the hem of his black pants. I slide my hands around to the buckle. He pushes up a little. "We are still in your living room, on your couch, and your parents will be home soon." I sigh and obey his wishes...for now. I arch my back up pushing against him. He moans a little, then he is kissing me again. I try for the buckle again but he pulls away, completely sitting up. Nick says to me "Come on now, maybe later but not right now." I sigh dramatically again. He rolls his eyes, smiling a little, then I pull him back down over me so he is straddling me. We kiss passionately, but shakes his head again but not removing his lips from mine. "Not here, not now, Nate." I groan and its my turn to roll my eyes. "Fine, fine whatever you want." I say and sit up against the couch. Nick smiles and puts his arms around me. I laugh and tease him by getting up. He stretches his legs out over the couch. "Come on now, get up!" I say. He shakes his head and pretends to flip through the channels on the tv which I didn't even realise was on. I smack one of his legs and he moves it, then the other. I smile and lay down, my head in his lap. Nick grins down at me and hands me my phone from beside the couch. We see how observant I am. I start checking my text messages and kiks and emails, while he flips through channels. After a while we just talk and sit there on our phones. I fall asleep after a couple hours.
I wake up to the sound of a door opening.
"Come on in guys!" I hear my mom say. "Nate? Naate? Nathaniel!" she calls. "I'm coming mom give me a minute!" I reply. Nick laughs a little. We get up off the couch and go to the door. I yawn and cat stretch. He tosses me my shirt and I put it on. Mom yells "Nathaniel Taylor if I have to call you out here one more time-" I cut her off "Yes, yes I'm coming!" I groan and head outside. Nick comes behind me chuckling. I turn and glare playfully at him "What are you laughing at?" He shrugs and pushes my forward. When I don't go he grabs my hand and pulls me towards my mom's car. "Finally Nate! Oh hey Nick. Now both of you can help! Grab some bags out of the trunk of the car." I groan loudly like a child. "Oh stop bring a little girl and grab some bags!" My dad exclaims. I grin and put on a little pleading face "But daddy..." Nick laughs and I grin at the sound of his laugh. He drags me to the trunk and I grab a purple suitcase and a matching purple bag. Nick grabs a black suitcase and a black bag. Mom has already gone inside with the foster kids, how they go past without me seeing them...the world may never know. We lug the bags inside and drop them by the door. I hear her giving a tour of the house.
"Don't go in my room, mom!!!" "Why not?" she calls back. "Because I don't want anybody in there!" I hear a door open. I almost seethe in anger. "Mommm!!!!!!!" I yell. I run up the stairs as fast as I can. Then suddenly *bam*. I find myself on the floor. "Owwwww!" I groan. I had hit my head on the low ceiling at the top of the stairs. "Nate!" Nick calls worriedly. "Yeah." I groan. "Are you okay?" He asks, coming up the stairs. "Yeah I think so. I hit my head on the ceiling." He laughs and helps me up and I stumble into him. Then I remember..."Mom! Get out of my room!" She laughed at something but didn't come out of my bedroom. I storm in there, Nick following me close behind. I step in and see two kids and my mother standing in the middle of my bedroom taking in the look of it. The dark brown walls with creme bordering and a light coloured hard wood floor. The bed has creme coloured sheets and a light blue comforter. Above the bed is a large thumbtack board covered with pictures. Pictures of me, pictures of me and Cooper, pictures of me and my family, pictures of random objects or animals or plants, pictures of me and Nick, pictures of just Nick, and even pictures of Blaine. I have a little blue rug at the door to match my comforter, and my furniture is all brown wood. On my desk that has my laptop on it is a mini poster of the guys from '5 Seconds Of Summer' and a teenage girl was staring at it.
"Mom!" I whined. Nick smiles a little at the way voice sounds. "Yes, darling?" She asks innocently. "I asked you not to go in my room! I am a teenager! Let. Me. Have. My.
Pri-Va-Cy!" I exclaim, putting emphasis on the 'not' and the 'let me have my privacy' parts. She just chuckled and glanced at the foster children who were looking a little confused. They look similar. The boy has dark brown probably black hair and blue eyes and is pale, the girl has brown hair and blue eyes and is also pale. Both if them are skinny, but they look healthy. "I don't see the problem here. No need for privacy!" She exclaims loudly. I shake my head. "Anyway," she says "Let's do introductions! This is Kara and Ashton, Kara Aston, this is my son Nathaniel aka Nate, and his boyfriend Nick Sinclair." I nod to them and turn to Nick who smiles a little then glance at me. I pull him to me and I suddenly wish he still had his tie on.
Kara and Ashton look confused again "Boyfriend?" Kara asks quietly. My mlm nods but before she can speak I cut her off "Yeah boyfriend. Doesn't that poster I saw you staring at explain anything? Btw Luke is mine." She blushes and Nick speaks up "Yes I am his boyfriend. And Luke is too perfect too be either of ours Nate!" I chuckle and reply "Your too perfect for me but I still have you, thank you very much!" He laughs and is about to reply but mom clears her throat loudly. "Anyway...this is Nate's room." She says stating the obvious. "And it is off limits!" I add coldly.
I turn and stalk back down the stairs and into the living room. I throw myself down onto the couch and attempt to calm myself down. Nick comes up beside me and grabs my hand. "Do I need to take you home, it's like really late?" I ask. He shakes his head and replies, "No, I think the couch will be fine for me." I smile at him. I give him a peck on the lips and he crawls over me to get in the couch. It isn't a very long couch but it is wide enough for the both of us to sleep on. That is how a fall asleep that night, curled up against Nick on the couch in my living room.