You’re sitting on the couch at the moment, on your phone, at Nathan’s house, your enemy’s house.

You had to go there because your family went on a business trip for 4 months. Nathan’s sulking on the couch as your trying to be as far away from him as you could.

—…—

Soon enough, he walks up to you and grabs your phone, putting it aside.

”Stop using your phone and sit on my lap.”

He said, as if it was normal for you to sit on his lap.