"What the hell do you want, Graham? When are you going to leave me alone, Graham? I'm too busy hiding the fact that I like you to actually talk to you, Graham." Warren had hit Nathan with this impression as soon as the latter had opened his mouth. It annoyed him that he in fact had the intention to say two of those things, and Warren being completely aware of that made him groan. It annoyed Nathan even more that Warren got the chance to groan right before him, and in the exact same way.
"Fuck off, Graham." they said in unison.
"Change of tune might be in order." Warren continued to amused by Nathan's obvious distress at the situation. "Try being nice, and maybe start using my first name already."
"I don't take orders from you." Nathan noted, crossing his arms.
"It wasn't an order, just constructive criticism." Nathan rolled his eyes in response to Warren giving him the usual 'I bested you' wink and grinned at his own pretend wittiness. Well it was about time to change that, it was only a matter of figuring out how to go about it.
"Nathan?" Warren waved a hand in front of the other's face. "You've been staring for a while now, you okay?" the nerd actually sounded concerned.
"Kiss me," was Nathan's response. Even he himself was caught off guard by it and he didn't really know what had compelled him to say that. All he knew was that the words popped up as he had been looking at the nerd's grinning and trying to find a way to bring his lips into better use than that. But the desired effect was reached so Nathan wasn't going to complain about his inner genius, and instead he adopted a smug look.
Warren just stared at him, his eyes big like he wondered if they were speaking the same language or not. Nathan raised an expectant brow at him and he thoroughly enjoyed the continued shock that seemed to have rooted itself in the other boy.
"Now that, Warren, was an order." Nathan pointed out when nothing came out of the other boy. This was followed by more satisfying results as Warren started steadily turning red and as he realized it was happening, Warren covered his face with his hands but it was too late.
"Come find me when you change that tune." Nathan suggested, and for the first time in months he was able to walk away from Warren without the nerd following or at least shouting after him. Victory was sweet.