So, I'm Nathan Evans. I'm 17 and a Junior at Hamilton. I haven't really been here long. You know me, but you don't really know me. I'd like to keep it that way.[RP. Calm down.]
Nathan kissed Della back, matching the intensity from her. His hands rested on her hips, lightly tracing patterns on her skin as his arms slid around her back, holding her to him. It was as if all of what his past held didn’t matter anymore, Della had accepted him even after learning of the darkness Nathan had been through.Della nodded. “Now it matters.” she mumbled. “I can relate to that. It matters with you more then I could have thought.” she said lifting his face to hers. She kissed him passionately. She tried not to think back to all of her memories of her part experiences. She wanted to just stay there. In the moment.
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Della smiled. She yawned a small yawn. Getting tired. The warmth of Nathan’s body was comforting. She kissed him once...
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Nathan held onto Della tighter, hoping he wasn’t squishing her to death. He had never known such a connection to someone...
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