Lazy Note: Hey there, Strangers. Just got an idea. Yep. I did. Welcome to my collection of Nathan/Warren ( or as I've heard it called: GrahamScott ) oneshots. I recently found a few websites that generate different scenarios for the characters inputted, and I just couldn't resist. And I've had a few little ideas swirling around in my head. I know that I already wrote a oneshot for them, but I'm not including it here because I MAY be adding on to it. So, here I am for the so few of us that like this pair. I'm sorry. I ship it. Sue me.

I will be updating this every once in a while with different stories of different ratings, lengths, and themes. Some will follow the plot and some won't. Some will be fluffy and some steamy. Just let me get this all out of my system, please. It's not an unhealthy obsession, I swear.

*BTW don't sue me. I don't have anything you want.

Enjoy!

Unlimited

by

xLazyxWriterx

Summary: Like time, his texts are infinite. And, he has unlimited texting.

Rating: T

Warren: If you're in a vehicle going the speed of light, what happens when you turn on the headlights?
11:04 PM

Warren: Seriously tho.
11:05 PM

Warren: Are you ignoring me?
11:07 PM

Nathan: yes
11:08 PM

Warren: Lies! All of them! Okay, what about this one?
If you try to fail, and succeed, which have you done?
11:09 PM

Nathan: GO 2 BED
11:10 PM

Warren: WRONG! Hey, make a wish!
11:11 PM

Warren: Did you make a wish?
11:12 PM

Warren: ...Did you die?
11:14 PM

Nathan: yeah
11:14 PM

Warren: Oh no! Hey, if space is a vacuum, who changes the bags?
11:15 PM

Nathan: don't u have anything better to do than bother me?
11:16 PM

Warren: Not really, no. :)
11:17 PM

Nathan: GO 2 SLEEP NOW
11:18 PM

Warren: Gee, who stuck a stick up your butt today?
11:20 PM

Warren: You know you want to talk to me. ;)
11:21 PM

Warren: Why do you need a driver's license to buy liquor when you can't drink and drive?
11:24 PM

Warren: Why do girls need training bras? What could it possibly teach their boobs?
11:26 PM

Warren: Hey, are you still there?
11:27 PM

Warren: Hello?
11:28 PM

Warren: C'mon, Nathan. I'm not tired. ANSWER
11:30 PM

Warren: ...Notice me, Senpai.
11:32 PM

Warren: What is that even from? I heard it online from somewhere.
11:34 PM

Warren: Do you thinj Adam and Eve had navels?
11:36 PM

Warren: *think
11:36 PM

Warren: Stop ignoring me.
11:40 PM

Warren: ...What if I told you I slept in the nude? ;D
11:43 PM

Nathan: STOP IT
11:44 PM

Warren: Ah-ha! That got your attention.
Now, riddle me this, Riddler. Why is the meaning of life hard to find when you have a dictionary?
11:46 PM

Warren lay in his bed, an amused grin plastered on his face. He yawned, setting his phone down on his chest and rubbing his eyes. It was almost midnight, and they had school in the morning, but he didn't care. He wasn't tired, and being cooped up in his room for that last hour made him antsy. He tried doing homework, and, as much as he loved researching physics in the middle of the night, bothering Nathan sounded much more appealing.

The heavy pounding on his door was enough to startle him, and he almost dropped his phone on the floor. He didn't need another crack in it, so he carefully set it on his night stand. He hopped up from his bed, straightening out his shirt with a stupid grin as he tugged the door open.

Nathan leaned against the door frame. His light brown hair was askew, falling over his forehead and sticking up in random places. His eyes were hazy with sleep, his brows furrowed, and his face was imprinted with red marks from how he likely fell asleep. His fingers were scratching at his stomach from under the wrinkly white shirt he had on, and he wearing a pair of dark red boxers. In his other hand, he clutched his cellphone tightly.

Before Warren could say anything, Nathan brought the phone up and his eyes darted back and forth as he pressed the keys. Warren's phone dinged.

Nathan: liar. you dont sleep in the nude.
11:55 PM

Warren smirked, glancing up at Nathan before replying.

Warren: Got you over here, tho, didn't it? Perv.
11:56 PM

Nathan pushed himself off the frame, brushing past Warren and setting his phone on Warren's night stand. He stretched his arms up high, his shirt rising to reveal a trail of light hair leading down to the waistband of his boxers. Warren closed the door as Nathan reached over and flicked the lamp that was illuminating the room off. Before Warren's eyes could adjust to the sudden lack of light, he was pulled back by a tug on the back of his shirt.

Heat enveloped Warren as his back met something warm and hard, and Nathan's arms encircled his waist. Nathan bit softly at Warren's shoulder through his shirt, his fingers rubbing lazily at his sides and stomach. Warren closed well-adjusted eyes, grinning. He placed his hands upon Nathans, intertwining their fingers. He felt a hot breath on his flesh, then the tender brush of lips, burning as they make contact. His scent filled Warren's senses; spearmint, Nathan's favorite gum. Nathan moved from his shoulder and placed an opened mouthed kiss on the back of Warren's neck. Warren sighed, pulling away and turning around.

The movement must have startled Nathan, because he almost fell forward to crash into Warren. Warren steadied him, chuckling softly and brushing stray hairs away from Nathan's eyes. Nathan squinted in the dark, reaching out and grabbing the front of Warren shirt. Warren's drooped shut, and in the dark his lips searched for Nathan's.

The first time, Warren landed on the corner of Nathan's mouth. The second time, Nathan cocked his head to meet him. Moist lips moved together in sync, parting lightly before collapsing against one another. Finger entangled in unruly locks and tongues tasted, and sense of reality flew out of Warren's open window and into the cool night air. Both inhaled through their noses sharply, wishing for the melted lips to remain stuck forever. Nathan eventually pulled away, and began nuzzling Warren's neck with delicate kisses so faint, they were practically whispers. Warren steadied his breathing, attempting to calm his heart rate down.

When Nathan pulled away, he grabbed Warren's hand and climbed on to the bed. Warren followed, reaching over and grabbing his phone before positioning himself in front of Nathan. They both lay on their sides, and Nathan wrapped a heavy arm around Warren's side and nipping at his shoulder once more. Warren pulled up his blanket, and Nathan helped him cover them both. Comfort and warmth soothed Warren, as well as the movements Nathan was making with his lips on the back of Warren's ear. Warren's lips twitched up into a grin, and he tapped away at his phone.

Nathan's phone buzzed.

Nathan let out an annoyed sigh, reaching over Warren and turning the annoying piece of technology on.

Warren: G'night. :)
12:12 AM

Nathan scoffed, turning the phone off and tossing it back onto the nightstand. He answered with a peck on Warren's cheek, and situated himself, pulling Warren close to him. Warren laughed, turning his phone off as well.

With only the sound of their content breathing and the white noise of the night, they slept comfortably.

Warren asks the real questions of life, though.

Thanks for reading!

xLazyxWriterx