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Nate looked up from his menu briefly when Jon asked him about his own interests in music. Um… I’m not a musician. I don’t know much about music other than that I listen to it. Actually, I work as a photographer. Even as he answered Nate could begin to feel insecurity creeping up on him again. He liked Jonathan but that could also pose a problem; he was too likeable. It did not help that Nemi seemed to be enjoying her conversation with Jonathan about music.
Would Nemi like him more than me? She wouldn’t, would she? No, of course not. Nate cleared his mind of the thought and ducked his head back into the menu. He may work at Disneyland but he usually preferred to go home and have dinner with Nemi over grabbing something here.
Nate tried to find a point where he could insert himself into the conversation but there was not anything he could talk about. Music was never something that he was very interested in so he was completely out of the loop this time.
When the waitress came to take their orders, he absent mindedly chose something off the menu. It did not matter he was not feeling very hungry anyway.
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Post by JONATHAN KENDRICK on Jan 16, 2013 19:56:42 GMT -8
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Spending time with Nate and Nemi were nice, Jonathan never got the feeling of the being the third wheel, even though he should have. He listen to Nemi with a smile on his face. Ah yes she had said something about her work, but his question only asked in more detail if she played professionally. Jonathan was impressed that she was a music teacher, he could only imagine how hard being a teacher could be. Jonathan himself could never see himself as a teacher, he was only good at learning, explaining how something was done, seemed too hard to do. He folded his hands on the table and leaned forward as he listen, he seemed very interested. "Ah I can understand that, I have only one item that I allowed to become public knowledge. A song I wrote after my mother passed."
His attention moved on to Nate, who answered his question. "Ah a photographer, I always found photos to be a wonderful form of art. Do you take photos freelance or with a company?" He sounded interested, and to be honest he was. Jonathan did not dabble much into the world of art and photos, but he found them beautiful. When they were asked to make their order Jonathan asked for a salad of some kind. He wasn't a health nut but being that money was not always easy to come by he wanted to save what he could for later.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2013 13:07:59 GMT -8
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When the waitress came on by, the indigo-eyed female had to keep herself from glaring at the woman.The waitress, whether Nate noticed it or not, was currently checking him out and it made Nemi want to twitch a little bit. Normally, she wouldn't pay much attention to the females that checked out her boyfriend; he was quite handsome if she did say so herself. However, the sentiment known as jealousy was rearing its ugly head out right now and it took all of her self-control to keep herself calm. How could she not feel the slightest bit of jealousy when the waitress was an attractive woman?
Stop it, you're being stupid. He loves you and he wouldn't leave you for her, the logical side of her growled. The ebony-maned woman sighed then and picked something at random when it was her turn to order. Nemi couldn't help but narrow her eyes momentarily at the waitress just as she left, somewhat satisfied that the woman was now gone. She then nuzzled into Nate's shoulder and sighed happily. She was glad that Nate was her boyfriend.
Pulling herself out of cloud nine, the indigo-eyed woman turned back to Jonathan when he mentioned photography. "Nate's a wonderful photographer," Nemi hummed sincerely, sending a smile in Nate's direction. "He certainly has an eye for the art and I know he loves it. I'm happy he does something that he loves doing."
A thought slithered its way into her head right afterwards. "Ah, Jon, so where do you live? I'm sure you live in a wonderful place in the L.A. area." Why knowing where he lived was important she'd never know. But perhaps it was just the need to know how close she lived to a friend so she could visit him every once in a while. It certainly would be nice to do so. WORDS: 000 TAGS: nathaniel b. + jonathan k.
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Nate replied but in all honesty he felt a bit reluctant to join the conversation because he felt so out of place; granted there really was not much to be said in this situation. He should have had plenty to say since he was supposed to be on a date with his beloved girlfriend but because of Nemi and Jonathan’s coincidental meeting, that plan was completely derailed. He was being bitter and childish at the moment but who wouldn’t be when someone suddenly joins your date? Nate juststared out the window as he allowed the conversation to more or less carry on without him. So this is what it feels like to be the third wheel.
He smiled when Nemi snuggled against his arm. It was a welcome reminder that he was the boyfriend but for the most part Nate continued to try and tune himself out of the conversation. He hated to admit it but Jonathan really was a pleasant guy. He just wished he was not so nice, or musically talented, or, if the fact that he wrote a song for his deceased mother was any indication, sensitive. The nice guys were the ones that women married in the end weren’t they? Nate doubted that Nemi would betray him but for some reason the whole situation just did not sit right with him.
What a day this turned out to be. Nate wished he and Nemi could just go home.
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Post by JONATHAN KENDRICK on Feb 4, 2013 21:12:26 GMT -8
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He did not miss the sign of affection between Nemi and Nate, in fact it made him smile. He was always happy to see such people in love, the fact that he counted Nemi as his friend only made him that much happier. He liked seeing his friends happy, and he could tell that Nate made Nemi very happy. The pair reminded Jonathan that he was getting older and had no girlfriend or wife to call his own, this was something he only thought about sometimes, but when he did he did wish he could find the love of his life soon. After all, he was only twenty-eight, but unlike most his age time was ticking. He never liked to go over his past, but he knew that his health could change at anytime. One day he could be well, the other on deaths door. For Jonathan he was racing the clock on love and romance, but there was no way he would allow himself to rush such things.
"Ah, that does make some sense in how we got her so easily." Jonathan wanted to say more, ask more questions, but Nemi had beaten him to the questions, and this one was aimed at himself. "Ah.." He had not been expecting such a question, and was shocked to find himself speechless. Normally Jonathan did not feel bad about living out of hotels and his truck, but for some reason he did not want Nemi to think poorly of him. He only did those things since living out of hotels and cars just made things easier. With the hospital visits and bills, he honestly did not have time to worry about getting a place of his own. Mainly he worried that he would inconvenient his renter if he had to stay in the hospital for months due to a relapse or worse.
It was funny that Jonathan always did that, he always worried about others before himself, it was a trait he picked up from his wonderful mother. "Well, you see for the time being I am finding me home to be my truck or a hotel when I can. Not that I have any problems, but due to a variation of income at the moment, a stable living is not in my immediate future." He hoped that his answer would not be taken in a poor light, but he rather not explain all the hospital visits.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2013 0:04:05 GMT -8
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She and Nate had an extra room in their apartment. This could work.
Throwing a somewhat worried glance in Nate's direction, she let out a sigh and have Jonathan a sad smile. "I'm really sorry to hear that. You shouldn't have to live like that. A truck and a hotel room are no places to live; they aren't home. So… I was wondering…" Nemi paused and turned to face her boyfriend fully, her eyes pleading and saddened as she took hold of his hand. "Nate, maybe we could… Let Jonathan live with us. I mean… We have a spare room and everything. It's not like we're using it… So please? He doesn't deserve to live in a truck when he could live among friends albeit new ones."
To get her point across further, the raven-haired female leaned in and kissed his cheek before whispering in his ear, "I promise I'll make this up to you somehow, so please?"
One could not expect to tell Nemi a problem without her wanting to find a solution for it. Besides, it's not as if Jonathan would cause any problems for them, right? WORDS: 000 TAGS: nathaniel b. + jonathan k.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2013 17:14:49 GMT -8
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Although Nate did feel sympathetic for the blonde across from them he did not like Nemi’s sigh. He did not like it one bit. Nemi was a kind and caring person, it was what he loved about her. Unfortunately, Nate sometimes believed that her kindness went a bit overboard. He knew what Nemi was going to ask before she even said anything. His first reaction was to gently reject it and push the thought out of her head. But then she looked up at him with such a pleading look and promised to make it up to him. And honestly he really did not hate Jonathan even if he was really friendly and made him feel threatened.
Nate withheld a dejected and annoyed sigh and did his best to keep his voice steady as he agreed to allowing Jonathan to use their spare bedroom. It’s for Nemi, he reminded himself. ”Sure. We do have a spare room available.’
Pleasesayno. Pleasesayno. Pleasesayno. You goddamn likeable, friendly person. I have nothing against you but please say no.
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Post by JONATHAN KENDRICK on Mar 9, 2013 3:02:30 GMT -8
Should I feel bad for Nate? Eh maybe.
Jonathan was a bit taken back by the offer, after all he had not meant to imply that he wanted such an offer. He sat there, a bit confused on what to say. A place to stay would be a nice change, not that he had any problem with his car. Yet, a place to live? A warm bed, a hot shower, these were all very tempting things. What made that decision harder was the fact that the pair seemed to easily agree that the idea had been a good one. Jonathan wanted to say no, he really did, but he felt that doing so would be very insulting to both Nemi and her boyfriend. Maybe he'd just stay for a few days, just long enough to not put their invitation to waste.
"If you really would not mind, but only for a shot time, I will do my best to not be a bother." He smiled at the pair and nodded his head in a small bow of respect. "Of course will all respect I would like for us to agree on a rent payment later, and I will of course follow any rules you may have. I can also offer any help you may need in cooking or cleaning." Honestly Jonathan feel under the topic of "the perfect man". He could cook, clean, listen, was faithful and just had a great personality. Funny enough, most would peg the poor guy for homosexual, but could he blame them? Even Jonathan knew that he fell into the "nice guy" category, not that it really matter either way to him. He was happy just being himself.
(I decided we can just move this along and get ready to close it, so we can finally move on at some point to them all in the house XD)
After the meal was done and over with Jonathan did get the last word in being the one to leave a tip, which he did happily. For feeling only a bit awkward, the lunch with his new friends had went well. Outside the restaurant Jonathan exchanged numbers with Nemi, and an address. "Thank you again, I will come by later, I would like to go visit my godson, see how he is feeling and bring him his birthday presents. I will see you both later, again, thank you very much." Jonathan left the two to continue their date, not that he ever notice that they were on one.
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This was one of those moments where Nemi felt like showering her boyfriend in kisses for his kindness. Nate had actually agreed with her on letting Jonathan stay with them, and she was more than happy about it. The pleading look that had been on her face was quickly replaced with a cheerful smile, her indigo eyes settling on the blonde musician, practically bouncing in happiness in her seat. She was more than glad that Jonathan didn't reject their offer; the guilt of knowing that a friend had no place to stay would've killed her.
"Don't worry yourself over that right now, Jonathan. We'll think of something when the time comes," she hummed excitedly, finishing her food soon afterwards. Pitching in some money for the meal (regardless if Nate wanted her to or not), she was a little surprised that Jonathan put the money down for the tip. She was about to protest against him doing such a thing, but she held her tongue and allowed him to do so as she got up from her seat.
Once they were done with paying and they were finally outside of the restaurant, the dark-haired femme wrote down her number along with their apartment address. Nemesis couldn't help but give Jonathan a smile at hearing that he was going to visit his godson; the blonde male seemed so happy to talk about the boy after all. "Ah, well have fun with that! Please tell him we hope he feels better soon. Ah, and hope to see you soon back at the apartment," she stated with effortless cheeriness, beaming joyfully at Jonathan as he walked away.
When Jonathan was finally gone, Nemi quickly turned to Nate and hugged him tightly. Nuzzling her face against his chest, she gave him a loving look and brushed her fingertips against his cheek. "I'm sorry our date got interrupted, but... Thank you for agreeing with me earlier... It means a lot to me," she whispered tenderly, standing on her tippy toes to place a light kiss on his lips. Soon afterwards, she latched onto his arm while giving him a smile that she reserved only for him. "Maybe we can still salvage part of this date with the time we have left. Ah... And I really will make it up to you somehow. I'll just have to think of something."
That being said, she merrily walked alongside Nate for the rest of their time on their date.
(ooc;; Terr is the one ending this thread, apparently. XD) WORDS: 000 TAGS: nathaniel b. + jonathan k.
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He said yes. Jonathan had accepted their offer to give him the spare room in their house. Although this gave Nate a great excuse for rejecting his sister’s request to go over their apartment, he really did not ask for this to happen. If anything, he would have been happy to have found Jonathan somewhere to live. That was not in their room, at their apartment, or anywhere near Nemi, really.
For the rest of dinner, Nate sat in silence with an apathetic look on his face when in reality he was already trying to think of a good reason for denying Jonathan a stay at their house. In the end, he could not come up with one and was left to appease himself with the thought that the two had said that the stay would be short term. Nate sincerely hoped that this was true.
Somehow, despite Nate’s protests and insistence, Nemi and Jonathan contributed money towards paying for their dinner. Once that was all over, the three of them exited the little restaurant and said their goodbyes. Nate nodded his head in Jonathan’s general direction as the blonde left and directed his attention back to Nemi and their date, or what was left of it.
”It’s fine,” Nate murmured. ”It wasn’t exactly what I had planned but I’m glad that you’re happy.” And he was. Nate was very happy that Nemi was happy. That did not mean that he had to like the fact that they had to house Jonathan for a period of time.
”We still have some time left. Let’s go on some rides.” Nate took Nemi’s hand in his and lead her deeper into the park. Silently, he hoped that the whole issue with Jonathan would pass soon.
(It’s over! Praise the gods, it’s finally over!)
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