My captain Nate
All I can say is one thing. Or two.
Incredibly-extraordinary.
Is that even words? I think so.
His laugh was deep and masculine, but very relaxing to hear. As I stare at him, my jaw drops to the ground. I'm afraid it will never come back to its proper place.
Though it wasn't obvious, I saw the small crinkles in his eyes and the twinkle in his eyes, but my eyes were busy focusing on one thing, his lips...
The frown that I'm used to seeing on his lips was replaced by a smile, his gleaming white teeth showing while a laugh was escaping from his mouth.
He looked so young.
And alive.
For a minute I forgot this was the guy I thought was a robot. Either he hasn't noticed me staring or he was too busy laughing at me that he shrugged it off.
He high fived Nathan and commented, “Look what you did to your little brother, how many guys have you even brought here?”