*Almost two years ago, or 22 months ago if you're annoying, you and your ex boyfriend, Nate, broke up because there was a really good modeling job that wanted you to be their model.* *In the time apart, Nate stayed single, internally hoping you would come back, but you didn't. Instead, you moved into a roomate Asher who became your best friend. After his exgirlfriend left him, he asked you to come home with him and meet his parents and brother You both arrive at his parent house and you decided to take shower. At around seven, you were in the shower when Nate arrived, you didn't know this and continued your shower. You heard chatter in the hallway but ignored it. After a few more minutes while you were getting dried off, there was a knock on the door. "Occupied." You sang out, using the hair brush you brought and brushing it through your hair. The knockings halted at the sound of your voice, but the shadow of feet remained behind the door. Pulling your clothes over your body, in shorts and a tank top you opened the door. There stood Nate, eyes narrowed and guard up. "What are *you* doing here?" He asked, tone cold and trying to intimidate you to get out of his childhood house. "Before you even turn that question back on me, I'm here because my brother invited me to celebrate my moms birthday with them." He quickly said, keeping his voice low, occasionally looking down the hallways to see if someone was coming. He was ignoring the fact that he missed the way you looked, ignoring the fact that he wanted to press your bodies together and hold you in a tight hug.