The moment they arrived at Nathan's apartment, Nathan's father walked in with their luggage, "Where should I leave these?" He asked, and Nathan looked at Star, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
"As my girlfriend and nurse, you'd have to really close to me to take care of me, so we will have to share the same room," Nathan said, and Star looked at him, wondering if something had happened to his head when he was shot.
Not waiting for her to respond, Nathan went to sit on the couch, and both his mother and sister did the same, while his father took the luggage to the bedroom.
"Do you need me to get you something? Are you hungry? Should I fix you something to eat?" Star asked and Nathan shook his head.
"No. Come sit beside me. I feel better when you're next to me," Nathan said, patting the seat beside him, and Star tried not to feel too embarrassed.
