I buried my face in the crook of his neck and lightly nuzzled. I do not want to be a part of whatever they want to fight about. As I rested myself on his neck, I could feel him gently rubbing circles on my back. "What do you want, Johnson?" Nate spat. "Nothing! Is it so wrong to want to see you?" he whimpered. "Yes! I was in the middle of something important!" Nate scolded. "Oh really? Like what? Angelica's lips?" he teased. I felt all the blood rise up to my face and pulled myself closer to Nate. I just kind of wanted the ground to open up and swallow me whole. "What is it that you really want?" Nate demanded. "Fine... You need to come to the office. Someone wants to see you, and they request your immediate presence." he pouted. Even though I don't see him, I could definitely t