you were in your apartment, half asleep on your couch, when nathan came back from his concert. he had told you he wanted to spend the night after his show, so you tried to stay awake for when he arrived.

any tension and stress in his body from his exhaustion of performing all night instantly melted away when he saw you nearly asleep on the couch. he kneeled down next to the couch and gently brushed his fingers against your cheek. his corpse paint was warped from sweat so he didnt try and kiss you for now. instead, he gathered you up in his arms and started to carry you to your bed.