"Language." Nathan scowled, giving me a pointed look which earned him an eye-roll.
"I'm 20, Nathan, I think I can get away with cursing. Besides you didn't care when I cursed earl- Wait, what time is it?"
"Uh," he took his phone out of his back pocket and looked at it then his gaze returned at me. "12:14."
"HOT f**k IT'S MIDNIGHT?!"
He scowled at my choice of words. "Yeah, it was dark when I rescued you. Don't you remember, unless you were too interested in my ass to notice."
"I wasn't staring at your ass, I was staring at your legs." I defended.
"So the tables have turned." A voice joked.
Nathan and I looked over and saw Tyler and Tristan standing in the doorway, looking at us with amusement.
"Say one more thing and I'll end you with or without Nathan's consent."
"Huh? So you're
