Nayes: Bromance!?

Chapter 13

A/N should I end on lucky number 13? I don't have any other ideas. As it is, I'm writing this off the top of my head after staying up until now which happens to be 8:35 AM. I haven't fallen asleep yet, so sorry if this sucks. Love y'all! BAI!!!

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I've caught Nash attempting to commit several times and I've often found myself considering it, but it's simply not an option. We are the only ones able to take care of baby Skylynn. Without her, both of us would be dead.

Nash and I are still dating. Happily. Depressed. Whatever you wanted to call the first couple sentences. I just had to get that out there.

It's almost our 4 year anniversary. In exactly 3 days... Now. Yes I remember the exact time when Nash asked me out. At least narrowed it down to the hour of day. Maybe not down to milliseconds, but still.

Apparently, Nash has something special for us to do so a I need to dress for it.. I literally cannot wait, can you tell? Or does the fact that I'm picking my outfit 3 days before to perfect it isn't subtle enough?

I need to do something to get my mind off things. Xbox marathon. Woo!

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I played until the night before, and then I quickly ran up to bed and set my alarm clock for 7 so I can do my outfit and take a shower and perfect myself before 10 when Nash said the day and date starts.

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I sigh as I finish drying off from the shower. I made sure to put on my extra tight black skinny jeans and then pulled them up a little to show off my butt. Nash goes crazy when I do that. I put on a baseball tee that I know makes my eyes pop, and then put on my matching sunglasses on the top of my head for later when Nash gets too bright to look at. Hah. Hah hah. Get it? No? Okay.

I put on my black vans and hop down the stairs to find rose petals leading down the stairs. I follow it to see that it leads outside to the pool. The sun hasn't risen yet, so I stop to admire the view before continuing to follow the path of rose petals.

It leads me to a note, neatly folded and placed under a lit candle on a patio table.

~I know your not for romantic, so how about comedic? This is the spot where we love to sit and think. Meet me there for brunch. Love ya!~

Is what it said. The goofball went through the hassle of rose petals and a lit candle, and a note. He knows I prefer comedic, the little clown.

I know where he's talking about though. There's a place at the pier, under the dock where the water can't reach that we like to sit and just think in silence. Having the occasional conversation, but overall, it's a place to think.

I hopped back inside and grabbed my skateboard. I locked the front door and ran out, and started skateboarding down the sidewalk. Skylynn was staying a week at Uncle JJ's house so we could have the week to ourselves. I was worried at the time, but I'm sure as hell glad now.

I arrive at the pier and walk down to find him sitting with one leg outstretched and the other in a right angle with his arm on the angled one. He was staring out, deep in thought. So deep that he didn't hear me so I snuck up behind him and kissed him on the cheek.

"You didn't have to do all this you know?" I asked. Truth be told is I love it and I would gladly tell him that too if he asked. We were always a comedic couple. Not really so much romantic as the beauties of nature.

He sighs. "I know, but I know you liked it." He gloated as he smirked at me and pecked my lips.

"Of course it did. But I like you more." I pecked his lips again and sat down on the blanket next to him. The sweet doof set up a brunch picnic. A picnic basket, plates with subs, and sparkling water.