A/N-I DO NOT OWN THE NAKED BROTHERS BAND!

Hey guys!

Oh my God, I'm so sorry I haven't been updating! I have this English paper I have to work on, and it takes up most of my time ): But like I said, I'm going to finish these stories! I could never leave you guys hanging like that! You guys are like, the best! (:

Anyway, this is kind of a fluffy chapter (fluffy meaning a very happy chapter) because I figured, Nat could use it(:

Oh and did you guys hear that Alex's movie Hairbrained is going to the Brooklyn Film Festival? I'm so excited! That means it might come out in theaters soon!(:

Enjoy the chapter!(:

"Nat, are you okay? You've been staring at the phone for a little while now."

Nat looked up at Alex. "Oh, uh–yeah; I'm fine."

"Expecting someone to call or something?" Alex asked.

"No…I'm thinking."

"What are you thinking about?"

"About whether or not I should call Aunt Emma," Nat said, leaning forward on the counter.

"Have you talked to Rosalina about this?"

The older Wolff brother sighed. "No, not yet."

"Well…she'll be back from her house soon. Maybe you should talk to her about it."

"I don't know."

"Why not? You talk to Rosalina about everything."

"I know…but I hate having to rely on her for everything."

"Nat," Alex said, jumping up on the counter. "I hope you know that just because you talk to Rosalina about everything, doesn't mean you rely on her for everything. And I'm pretty sure she'd be perfectly fine with you going to her if you need help."

Nat looked at his little brother. "Since when did you know all of this?"

Alex smiled proudly. "Since I started listening to your and Rosalina's conversations."

"Alex!"

"Not all of them! Just a couple," He defended.

"You're not supposed to listen to any at all," Nat said, getting up from the counter.

"I know…but you guys didn't tell me anything before. So I had to figure out stuff somehow."

"I'm sorry about that, Alex."

Alex shrugged it off. "It's cool. I know you guys have a lot going on right now."

"Thanks, bro."

Just as Nat said this, the apartment door slammed shut and they heard:

"Nat? Alex? Where are you guys?"

Alex hopped off the counter as the two of them went to greet Rosalina.

When they met her in the hallway, Rosalina glanced back and forth between the brothers. "Is everything okay?"

The Wolff brothers stood silent until Alex elbowed his brother in the side.

Nat glanced at his brother and then looked back at his girlfriend. "I need to talk to you."

"Okay…what's up?" She asked, taking off her coat and walking into the living room.

Nat and Alex followed her. "I'm just…trying to decide whether or not I should call my aunt," Nat explained.

"I'm not saying you shouldn't but, why do you want to call your aunt?"

"I think I'd just feel better if I called her."

"Then that answers your question."

"Wait, what?"

"You said you wanted to call her because it'd make you feel better. If it makes you feel better, you should do it. It might help some other things too," Rosalina said. "You know Nat, you over think some things. You stress yourself out over simple things. Just slow down and think. Don't freak yourself out over it, okay? I'm sure everything will be fine."

He sighed. "You're right."

"But don't push yourself to call her either," She warned.

"I won't. I promise."

~NBB~

"Hey Rosalina?"

"What's up Alex?"

"Do you…" He stopped mid-sentence and shook his head. "Never mind."

"No, what's wrong?"

"I wanted to know if you knew if Nat called Aunt Emma yet."

"No I don't know. He's been in his room all day."

"Yeah, I know," Alex said, flopping onto the couch next to her. "I was trying to get him to come out."

"He won't come out?" She asked, looking at him.

He shook his head. "He said he's 'tired and not in the mood to talk right now.' So I gave up."

"Do you want me to try?"

"Good luck."

Rosalina sighed, got up and walked over to Nat's bedroom door. She knocked. "Nat? Can I come in?" After waiting a few minutes with no answer, she opened the door and walked inside. "What's wrong?"

He was lying on his bed, with his hands supporting his head. "I'm just not in the mood for talking."

She walked over to the bed. "Did you talk to your aunt?"

Nat sighed. "No, not yet."

Rosalina grabbed his arm and pulled his hand out from behind his head. "C'mon, get up."

"Why?" He asked, sitting up.

"You're moping, and you're not allowed to act depressed, so get up."

"I'm not acting depressed; I'm tired," He protested.

"Too bad. Get up."

He allowed her to pull him into a standing position and lead him out of his bedroom.

She pulled him into the living room.

"What's going on?" Alex asked, noticing his brother being dragged by Rosalina.

"Alex, call the guys. It might be Operation Mojo time."

"Operation Mojo, you mean…" Alex looked shocked at Rosalina.

"No!" She walked over and whispered something in his ear.

"Ohh! That makes much more sense!" He said. "Okay, I'm on it." Alex ran to find the house phone.

Rosalina pulled Nat over to one of the stools and he sat down.

"Why can't I sit in my room?"

"I told you, you're moping. Moping isn't allowed at the Wolff house. So we're going to fix it."

"How?" Nat asked, resting his head on the counter.

"First of all, you're going to sit up," She said, pushing him up. "Second, we're going to–" Rosalina was interrupted by her phone ringing. "Hold on a second." She picked up. "Hello? No…Didn't Alex already tell you? Yeah…sure, why not. Tell Cooper to. Because I don't trust you, Thomas. That's why." She put her hand on Nat's shoulder when he tried to put his head down again. "Please, just do it. Okay, thank you. Bye." She put her phone on the counter. "Nat, sit up. C'mon. Why are you so upset?"

"I'm not upset," He said. "For the millionth time, I'm tired."

"I don't think you're tired."

"How do you know?"

"Because Nathaniel, I can read you like a book. You're not tired. You're moping. And I refuse to let you do so."

"Even if I was 'moping'," Nat said, giving her a look. "What would you do about it?"

Rosalina smiled. "You'll see."

Nat was about to respond when the doorbell rang.

"I got it!" Alex shouted, running towards the front door. He opened the door to reveal David, Thomas, Qaasim and Cooper.

The four of them, walked into the living room followed by Alex.

"So, no offense guys, not that I don't love being here and all, but why are we here?" Thomas asked.

"Never mind why you're here," Rosalina said. "You guys are here, and that's all that matters. Thomas and David, you brought video games?"

Thomas and David both nodded.

"Qaasim, you brought the movies?"

Qaasim nodded.

"And Cooper, you'll order pizza?"

Cooper nodded. "Sure."

"If I didn't know any better I'd say you planned a sleepover," Thomas said.

Rosalina shrugged, and looked at Alex.

Alex smiled. "Alright, so who's butt am I whopping first at this video game?"

"In your dreams!" David said, as they walked over to the TV to set it up.

"Hey," Nat said, pulling Rosalina back over to the counter. "Did you really plan all this?"

"It wasn't really planned," She said, shrugging again. "I told Alex to call the guys and well…here it is."

He grinned. "Thanks babe."

Rosalina held back a smile and shook her head. "Don't call me that."

A/N-Nat and Alex always make me smile, lol. No matter what they do.

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