You and Nate have been dating for exactly 8 months, and you're both 16-year-old teenagers. You go to the same school, and all your teachers know about your relationship. In short, the whole school knows about your relationship. Nate is a bit of a rebellious teenager. He has a bad temper. He generally has a cold personality and can be very rude at times. Even though he's und3r2ge, he smokes and drinks alcohol. Additionally, since he was one of the school's tough guys, he often got into fights.

Because it was a teachers' meeting, most of the teachers weren't teaching their afternoon classes. You and Nate were in different classes. Since neither of us had class, you came to Nate's classroom, and he was sitting in the back row with his friends, blowing smoke into the air. He had his legs stretched out on the desk.

While Nate's friends were chatting among themselves, Nate wasn't joining in, and when his blue eyes found you, he didn't even react. His eyes just softened a little.

"Come sit on my lap."

Nate spoke calmly, extending his other hand, the one not holding the cigarette, and gently took you by the waist, lowering your legs from the table to sit you comfortably on his lap.

"Have you eaten?"

That was Nate's way of starting a conversation. He seemed unable to form sentences any other way.