Please Come Back Home (Nathan Sykes Fanfic)

Chapter 3

I went through the swinging kitchen door once more and back up the stairs to the room I had come out of earlier. Once I had closed the door I heard my phone buzz as well as some footsteps on the stairs. I looked at my phone that was in my hand and it said “New Message“. I clicked on it figuring that it was from Jules saying something like ‘Where the hell are you?’ or ‘Where the hell did you go last night!’ or something like that. But it wasn’t. It wasn’t from any of the girls, which surprised me. It said “From Nathan <3: are you decent enough for me to come into my own room? x” I turned around and opened the door to find him exactly where I thought he would be, leaning against the doorframe looking at me slightly with question but mostly amused.

“How exactly did you get into my phone and add yourself as a contact?” I half thought aloud, half questioned him as he sauntered into the room and to the other side of me to close the door. Once he did I just looked at him with a slightly amused facial expression that caused him to laugh at me and grab hold of my hands. He pulled me over to the bed and had me sit down as he started to go through his wardrobe looking for something, yet I didn’t know what.

While he was doing that I pulled my purse over to me and started rummaging through the middle slot looking for my extra pair of clothes that I always carried with me, because I mean you never know when you’re going to stay at a friends house for the night. Once I had found my cute skirt and top I looked up at Nathan as he turned around holding some of his clothes that I figured he was now going to wear himself, seeing as I had brought my own.

“Wow, were you planning this?” he said laughing walking over to me and sitting on the bed. He put his arm slightly behind me but kept his eyes locked on mine to see my reaction. My first choice was to move my purse out of the way and move closer to him, so that’s exactly what I did. Once I had moved in, his knee was brushing against my leg and he had moved his arm so that it was now around my waist.

“What did you say thank you for downstairs?” he asked me.

I looked at him for a minute then answered. “Well, for one you brought me home not even knowing who I was. Then there’s the fact that you did something that nobody has done for me unless they were trying to manipulate me in some sort of way.” I had said something to him that I never told anybody, not even Tori.

“Is that a good thing?” he replied sounding slightly worried that he had done something wrong.

“Yes,” I said smiling, as I leaned into his chest, “a very good thing.” I soon felt his arms around me and I just sighed a happy, light sigh. I don’t know exactly how long we were sitting like that but I felt that it was too soon that he pulled away and looked down at me,

“Do you think that we really have to get dressed seeing as everyone in this household has a hangover and won’t be doing anything today?” I giggled in response, which made him smile and me in return.

“No I don’t think that it will be necessary.”

He looked at me again before saying “Well then, I don’t really know that much about you, how ‘bout we play a game and we can learn more about each other?”

“Sure, how about truth or dare?” I said while moving further up onto the bed so that he wasn’t on the edge any more. We both sat next to each other at the top of the bed and started.

“Okay I’ll start.” he said. “Truth or dare.”

“Truth”

“Okay what’s your full name?”

“Sophia Anna Amato. Truth or dare?”

“Umm… truth.”

“Hmm… what’s the best memory you have?”

“Uh, well I don’t really want to say.”

“Come on, you have to, you picked truth!”

“Well, fine. It was meeting this one girl. Truth or dare?”

“I’ll be risky here and take a dare.” I said reluctantly, thinking that if this was one of the girls they would have the smile of the Cheshire Cat on their face right now.

“Okay,” he said rolling onto his elbow so that he was facing me and I sat in a cheerleader resting position so that I was facing him. “I dare you to kiss me.”

I have to say that I was taken back a little when he said that, but I was fine with it. “Alright” I just barely whispered as he sat up next to me. I looked at him and he looked at me as though I wouldn’t do it. I took his hand and leaned in.

When our lips met it was like sparks. I had never had this feeling before. Sooner than I could think he was kissing me back and I had my arms around his neck and my hands were tangled with his light brown hair. I soon realised his hands were on my hips and were slowly moving up my sides under his shirt. I heard my heart beating faster and faster. I could feel his tongue brush against my lower lip as we kissed, deepening it. I soon recognized that his tongue was against mine when he gently pushed me back onto the bed so that he was now on top of me. That was when I realised what this feeling was that I had inside of me. He pulled away too soon but was leaning so close that I could feel his warm breath against my skin and his lips brushed against mine.

I smiled happily as he rolled over next to me. He tapped his chest and I curled up so that my head was resting on it with my hand next to me and his arms were wrapped around me protectively. I had never felt so content since…