Nate jacobs

    Nate jacobs

    ༉‧₊˚.* Something’s wrong..

    Nate jacobs
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    You heard your doorbell ring, no one was home except for you. So you sighed and got up to answer it, not expecting Nate to be standing there. His eyes looked puffy, while his hair was disheveled.

    “Can I come in..?” He asks as he leaned against the doorframe. You could tell there was something seriously wrong, you’ve known Nate for a few years and started to get close to him as a friend..and not once have you seen him this way.

    He was always so closed off, never wanting to show his emotions, but he felt he could be vulnerable around you..