When I'm Gone ( Nate Maloley AU)

Chapter Twenty

Hayden's POV:

I woke before the others, and my arms are wrapped around Nate's bare chest. I sigh and get out of his grip, and smile when I think of last night. I run upstairs to Nate's and my room. I go to my dresser and pull out my matching lingerie.

I walk into the bathroom connected to the room. I turn on the water, shut the door, and strip down. I get in the shower and automatically relax to the water hitting my bare skin. I grab my razor and shave my under arms, and legs. The bathroom door opens, and I peak out from behind the curtain. Nate smirks at me, as he leans against the wall.

"Care if I join?"

I scoff.

"Nate-"

"Great Id love to join," he smiles.

My face heats. Nate strips from his boxers and lets himself in the shower with me. I cover my face.

"Oh, come on, Hayden."

I can practically hear the smirk in his voice. Nate takes my wrists and uncovers my eyes. My eyes shut. I don't like this.

That's a lie, and I know it. I feel Nate's hands on my bare waist as he pulls me to him. He connects his lips to my neck, and I moan quietly.

He smirks against my skin. I open my eyes, and look at Nate. I swallow the lump in my throat. I grab my towel, and get out. Only to hear Nate laugh at me. I only shaved. I didn't get to wash my hair. The water turned off, and he stepped out. I was weak. I didn't want him joining for that reason exactly.

"Nate, get out," I order.

"Awe baby, don't", he smiles.

He picks me up and sets me on the counter.

"Nate, I want to shower. Alone."

I keep the towel securely around my body, as he tries to remove it.

"Please, Nate."

"Fine," he mutters as he leaves the room.

Nate shuts the bathroom door and I sigh. I turn the shower back on, and I rid myself of the towel. Quickly, I wash my hair and body. Before grabbing my towel again, and walking out of the room. Quietly, I open the door, to see Nate's bare back, and him standing in jeans, that sagged a bit. My clothes lay on the bed. I walk into the room, and feel a burst of cold. Nate looks towards me and I can't help, but stand there and stare back.

"I'm sorry, if I made you uncomfortable," Nate says.

"I'm just not used to it, Nate," I whisper as I grab my clothes.

I go into the bathroom and change my clothes quickly, before I brush through my tangled hair. I put it up in a high pony tail, before walking back out. Nate looks at me in my undergarments. I blush as I go to the closet and grab a crop top, and my floral skirt from my dresser. I put on the top, and just as I'm about to unzip my skirt so I can put it on; Nate grabs my hips, pulling me to his body.

His hard bulge prominent on my back. My face heats.

"Look what you did," he whispers in my ear.

He wants to play this game?

"I did?" I ask innocently as I pull from his grasp.

I slip on the skirt and zip up the side. I smirk to myself. Nate quickly turns me around.

"You're lucky we have to head over to Cameron and Nash's house."

I smile innocently at him, and grab my heels, slipping them on. I grab my phone, following Nate out of our room. He takes my hand, entwining our fingers. Cameron and Nash are waiting for us outside. Nash's eyes scan my body, and instantly I regret wearing what I am.