𝓣𝓸𝓶 𝓗𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 - 4

Piña Colada - 𝐍.𝐃

𝐀/𝐍 - All credit goes to the writer lnfours on Tumblr

https://www.tumblr.com/lnfours/682567096035590144/bartender-nathan-flirting-with-reader-and-then

Parings → Nathan Drake x Reader

Warnings → none

Summary → Flirting with Nate at his bar.

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You decided to try out this bar your friends had been boasting about. Especially about the new and apparently very attractive bartender named Nate.

It was fancy to say the least. It screamed 'I'm a New York attorney and I'm about to go home to my penthouse apartment in Manhattan' kind of fancy.

You sat down at the bar stool, waiting for the brunette boy to walk over to you. You had decided on what you wanted, but it was like you had forgotten what it was in a matter of seconds as his eyes met yours.

He looked at you in awe for a second before picking back up on the beat he missed, "let me guess," he started, smirking at you as he placed the napkin down to protect the bartop's polish, "piña colada?"

You laughed, shaking your head, "nope."

He threw his head back, thinking of another popular drink with the ladies, "sex on the beach?"

"Geez, you can ask for my name first." You chuckled and he laughed in response, wiping up the spot from the person who sat next to you.

"You know, if we're gonna play guessing games, I want in, too."

He raised his eyebrow, "what do you wanna guess?"

"Your name," you smiled, "I think I've got a pretty good guess."

This has to be him. There's no way it isn't, I mean, look at him.

"Alright. Hit me. If you get it right, I'll buy you a drink." He said, a smile plastered on his face. You pretended to think about it for a minute before looking at him in the eyes.

"Nate, is it?"

His face fell, realizing that you had gotten it on the first try.

"How'd you-"

"My friends were talking me into coming here because they all think you're cute," you shrugged, "I'll have a long island iced tea."

He shook his head as he grabbed the different bottles of alcohol, making your drink and pouring it while showing off with all his cool tricks.

"So, do you agree with your friends?" He asked.

You hummed, a smile tugging on your lips as he placed your drink down.

"Honestly, I don't know if I see it quite yet."

He chuckled as you took a sip of your drink, smiling to yourself.

Two can play this game.

You ended up talking to him for a couple hours, only having one more drink before calling it a night. On your way home when you reached into your jacket pocket for your keys, you noticed something else in your pocket. You opened the piece of paper, laughing as you read it to yourself.

If you do end up agreeing with them, give me a call
- Nate
xxx-xxx-xxxx

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