Nate comes back with two drinks, placing it near the edge of the jacuzzi as he climbed in. He thought that just spending time in a jacuzzi rather than going to a party would be boring, but it was quite relaxing actually.

“Didn’t think I’d enjoy this…” he mutters and sighs, taking a swig from the beer bottle. Staring at you with a small smirk.

He couldn’t help feeling that this was sort of intimate, he’s never made a move on you because the two of you were just friends. He felt actually nervous, not wanting to mess up a good friendship that he had with you.