so you say you want a deathbed scene, the knowledge that comes
before knowledge
before knowledge
and you want it dirty
Getting to come back to what he now considered home was truly one of the greatest joys Nate got out of Longnight ending. It made things feel fucking normal again, just a little bit. Despite Sams missing fingers, and the edge of the dark cliff he was teetering on, (not to mention the very different cliff Nate was on, the one there kept him from even thinking the word love) things felt better here.
Nate had been making more of an effort to spend some time at the college, now that things were back to normal, but even the promise of having something to fill his days didn’t beat the relief of coming home, greeting Mia, and moving through the house to find Sam. It was infuriatingly domestic, and he loved it.
Today, he found the ginger man in his office, the door barely cracked while he worked. Nate watched him for a minute, maybe more, then pushed the door open and came up behind Sam. ”That looks nice.” He said softly, his hands coming up to rest on his partners shoulders.
Nate had been making more of an effort to spend some time at the college, now that things were back to normal, but even the promise of having something to fill his days didn’t beat the relief of coming home, greeting Mia, and moving through the house to find Sam. It was infuriatingly domestic, and he loved it.
Today, he found the ginger man in his office, the door barely cracked while he worked. Nate watched him for a minute, maybe more, then pushed the door open and came up behind Sam. ”That looks nice.” He said softly, his hands coming up to rest on his partners shoulders.
and no one can figure out what you want
and you won’t tell them
NATE
