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

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Nat's POV

"Nat, wake up…please wake up."

I rolled over onto my side to see my girlfriend standing near my bed. "Rosalina? Are you okay?"

She sighed. "No, I can't sleep."

I sat up and rubbed my eyes. "What's wrong?"

"I just can't sleep. I've been lying awake on the couch all night."

I climbed down from my bed, took her hand, and led her out to the living room. I fixed her blankets and I sat down on the couch, pulling her down with me.

Rosalina rested her head on my shoulder and I put my arm around her.

"Are you sure there's nothing wrong?" I whispered, beginning to stroke her hair.

"I'm just anxious about this thing with my dad, I guess."

"I know, but you don't need to worry about it too much. Whatever happens is for the best. And whether the outcome is good or bad, he'll still be your dad, he'll still love you, and the guys and I will still be here for you."

"Yeah, I know."

"Don't think about that for a while."

"I can't stop thinking about it," She said, looking up at me.

I stopped stroking her hair. "Then think about something else. Think about us, about the band, even about Alex if you want," I joked.

Rosalina smiled. "I'm thinking about someone else."

"Who?"

"You," She said, giving me a kiss on the cheek.

"I'm flattered," I joked, smiling at her. "How about tomorrow, we can do whatever you want. And that could be sitting around the apartment, going out, hanging with the guys, with Kristina, anybody. I promise, I'll do whatever you want."

"You don't have to."

"No, but I want to. It'll help get your mind off things."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. But you should really try and get some sleep now, okay?"

She nodded.

I began stroking her hair again. "Tired yet?"

"Not really, but I feel better."

"Do I have to sing to you every time you're supposed to go to sleep?" I asked, looking at her.

She smiled. "It'd be nice if you would…"

I sighed, trying to think of a song. Then it came to me. "I don't want you, I need you. I don't care for you, I love you. I'll be there for you, because of you," I sang softly. "I'll do anything for you ooh, ooh, ooh, I'll do anything for you. I'll do anything for you ooh, ooh, ooh, I'll do anything for you. I won't sing for you, I'll belt for you. I won't cry for you, I'll bawl for you. I don't die for you, I'll live for you. I'll do anything for you ooh, ooh, ooh, I'll do anything for you. I'll do anything for you ooh, ooh, ooh, I'll do anything for you. If you want me to stay, I'll stay, ohh, ohh, ohh. If you want me to go, I'll go, ooh, ooh, ooh. Ooh, ooh, ooh. I don't care for you, I love you. I don't want you, I need you. I won't kill for you, I'll live for you. I'll do anything for you ooh, ooh, ooh. I'll do anything for you. I'll do anything for you ooh, ooh, ooh. I'll do anything for you. I'll do anything for you ooh, ooh, ooh. I'll do anything for you. I'll do anything for you; I'll do anything for you. I'll do anything for you. I'll do anything for you." I looked back at Rosalina.

She fell asleep.

I carefully laid her down and pulled the blanket over her. I leaned down and kissed her forehead. "Good night, Rosie," I whispered. I turned to walk out of the room.

"Nat?" She mumbled sleepily.

I quickly turned back around. "Shhh, go back to sleep."

She opened her eyes. "But I have a question."

"What is it?"

"Would you ever hate me for something I did?"

I was a little surprised at her question. What did she mean? "Hate you? No."

"Even if I cheated on you?" She asked, looking up at me.

"Are you trying to tell me something?"

She smiled weakly. "No, but I'm just wondering."

"Nothing you can do can make me hate you. I may get upset with you, but that would only be for a little while. I could never stay mad at you for long anyway."

"Good."

"Why?"

"Just remember that, okay?"

"Okay, I'll remember it, if you promise to go to sleep now."

"I promise."

I leaned down and kissed her forehead again. "Good night, Rosie."

"Good night Nat."

~NBB~

The next morning I walked out of my bedroom and into the kitchen for something to eat. I was standing at the counter, eating a bowl of cereal when I noticed the couch was empty. I put down the bowl and walked through the living room, to the Fuzzy Room, to the bathroom, upstairs, and to all the rooms in the apartment.

Rosalina was nowhere to be found.

I walked back into the living room and looked at the couch. The blankets were neatly folded and there was a note on top of them.

Nat

I went out for a while.

Yes I know, it's early but I had to do it.

I'll be back soon.

I didn't forget your promise!

Xo

Rosalina

I smiled and put the note down on a side table. I walked back into the kitchen and picked up my bowl again. Where could she have gone so early? Why did she 'have to do it?' Could it be something bad? I shook the thought away. She was smart, she was older than me and I'm sure she knew what she was doing. Whatever it was, and wherever she went, she'll be fine. Everything would be fine…right?

…

A door opened and a police officer walked out into the room. "Rosalina?"

Rosalina looked up at the officer and stood up from her chair.

"You can come in now."

She followed the officer through the door that read:

Visiting Rooms.

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