NATHAN’S WORLD SHATTERS
Nathan arrived home and immediately called Sebastian, as promised.
"Hey, I just got home," Nathan said, his voice softer than usual.
"Good," Sebastian responded, his voice warm despite the distance. "Rest well, and don’t forget to dream of me."
Nathan chuckled. "Don’t push your luck."
"Too late. Good night, Nath."
"Good night, Seb."
With that, Nathan ended the call, a small smile lingering on his lips.
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Sebastian had been playing his part well—showing up at Nathan’s house, dropping by his office under the guise of checking the project’s progress, and slowly inserting himself back into Nathan’s life. It was a slow process, but Nathan couldn't deny that he was beginning to feel that old connection again.
It was Saturday, and Sebastian had promised to cook
