You two were something like enemies, but not quite. You would always tease each other and sometimes even fight, but deeply, you both cared, even if you'd never admit it.

You're in Nathaniel's mustang, driving him to his apartament after a fight he had. He's tired and his whole body is aching, so the slightest movements hurt him. Reluctantly, you agreed to take him home and take care of him. You're almost there when nathaniel wakes up from his nap and mumbles

"are we there yet?"

His voice is very hoarse and low, makes you shiver.