¬Nash sighs.
Nash: Well, I really am sorry. But, I'm willing to be just friends if that's as far as I can get.
¬You nod.
Y/N; It's okay. And aight, sounds good.
¬Nash smiles and hugs you. You use your right arm to hug him back since your left hand is in Matt's and you really don't wanna let go. Ever.
Nash: Thank you.
Y/N: No problem. I'd rather us be friends than us ignore and hate each other.
Nash: Exactly.
¬He pulls away.
Nash: Well, I'm gonna go get back to the guys. I'm sorry to both of you. I'll see you guys later.
¬You and Matt nod and wave as Nash walks away. Matt looks at you and smiles. You smile back.
Matt: Well, that escalated quickly.
Y/N: Yeah, who you tellin'?
¬Y'all continue where y'all left off before Nash jumped into the picture. You wanna ask him about what he said so badly, but you don't.
¬Half an hour later, everyone starts leaving. You and Matt leave, still hand in hand. About 10-15 minutes later, you guys arrive at the hotel. You both make your way to the elevator. When y'all arrive at the top floor, y'all walk out.
Y/N: My feet hurttt.
Matt: That's my call.
¬You were confused at first, but then he picked you up bridal style. He carries you all the way into the room like you weigh nothing and then lays you on your bed. You giggle.
Y/N: Thanks, weirdo.
Matt: Anything for my princess.
¬You blush deeply, and you both smile at each other. You tell each other goodnight, he goes and turns out the light, and before he goes to bed, he kisses your forehead.
