#intrcducingme

[wavrlywizard]

@intrcducingme continued from here.

"It never hurts to love yourself. What if you never find someone else to? Sending yourself chocolates and flowers can help put a smile on your face." She shrugged, smiling softly. Alex really did boost her own ego enough. No one else needed to inflate her head. Though if she were being honest, she did like hearing the compliments that came from him. They meant more some how.

"Who has the big head now? Don't overthink it." She teased, nudging him playfully. "We good again?" Eyes making their way to his, seeing the grin along the way, she couldn't help but smile widely herself. "Please i can keep up, i can out run you."

[intrcducingme]

𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯', #INTRCDUCINGME. — a main blog exploring the superstar NATE GRAY , as seen in the DISNEY's 「 CAMP ROCK 」 !! rocked on by sylas , established aug. 2024 .

❛ — i like really cool guitars and superheroes, and checks with lots of zeros on 'em . . . . . . . ❜

highly affiliated with :

the amazing, incomparable, female disney channel holy trinity : @2worlded as miley stewart , @snnydcys as sonny munroe &. @wavrlywizard as alex russo.

under construction.

[2worlded]

@intrcducingme

Cause if you recall our anniversary falls, 11 nights into June.

[stcllata]

[ WAIT ]: since you offered, gimme asha !!

asha hadn't expected nate to catch her by the wrist like that, sure, they'd known one another since they were little kids. she had even taught him how to play the guitar. still, they've always had a good time together.

she looks back, from nate to the fingers around her wrist. it's firm, but not painful. he wants her to stay. exhaling slowly, she doesn't really have any other plans. though, she just thinks he might want some alone time.

giving him a fond look, she reaches to push the door shut. a clear sign that she's made the decision. stepping closer, she gives a quiet laugh and shakes her head.

❝ you could just say it, nate. i don't bite. ❞

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐆𝐎 👀.

[ WAIT ]:          realizing the receiver is about to leave the room, the sender hastily reaches out and catches their wrist, preventing them from continuing their departure.

@intrcducingme.

[snnydcysa]

@intrcducingme sent: 😴  -  a  starter  where  my  muse  is  comforting  your  muse  after  a  nightmare.  ( add  + reverse  for  your  muse  to  comfort  mine )

normally  sonny  didn't  have  nightmares.  if  anything,  if  she  was  extremely  exhausted  she  would  sleep  walk  and  destroy  things.  however,  this  wasn't  the  case.  her  nightmare  filled  with  the  faces  of  people  that  she  loved  betraying  her.  leaving  her  for  the  worst.  it  was  enough  to  cause  her  to  wake  up  gasping.  feeling  the  tears  spill  from  her  cheeks  as  her  gaze  scanned  the  area.  realizing  she  has  fallen  asleep  in  the  prop  house.  at  the  same  time,  nate  wandered  in  and  almost  immediately  came  to  comfort  her.  in  which  she  sniffled  and  pulled  her  usual  excuse,  “i'm  fine..  i'm  okay.”

[wavrlywizard]

@intrcducingme text: Be here in fifteen minutes. text: Drop whatever you're doing, we've got plans. text: Bring ... swim trunks?

[wavrlywizard]

Anonymous asked: ❛ i'm just trying to look out for you. ❜ / @intrcducingme

Alex knew she was going to regret the words about to come out of her mouth. Unfortunately she couldn't stop them, in the heat of the moment, her emotions haywire.. He got the brunt of it. "Don't, I don't need or want you to look out for me Nate. You're just wasting your time." She didn't mean a single word -- she needed him more than she'd admit.

"I'm not a damsel in distress, my brother might think I can't do anything on my own, but he's wrong. You're both wrong, and i'll prove it."

[2worlded]

miley remembered touring with nate and his brothers a long time ago and it had been a lot of fun. everyone from his brothers to the crowd could see the musical chemistry nate and miley had. they could also see how in love the two were with each other as well. and tonight felt like she could have that magic in her life again. who knew maybe the two of them could have ended up doing a duet together. but miley wasn't going to ask nate that yet. maybe she would just surprise him with it. while miley started getting into her hannah montana wardrobe which included her wig, she heard nate tell her that he wasn't going to go inside her room but just wait outside of it. ❝ get your ass in here, superstar. we can go through the set list while i change. ❞ she didn't see the point of him not wanting to come inside her bedroom. who would see him anyway? her dad knew how much she loved him and her brother was always an idiot anyway. ❝ if you're worried about my dad, he loves you just as much as me. not as much as me but he loves you. ❞

it really had been long since they sang together, or stood in the same stage together. nate would argue he was nervous, but he was going to do something he was extremely skilled in, so he shouldn't be, right? although the exchange was sweet, it was cut short by miley practically dragging him inside and up the stairs. he recalls the drill — the literal visual change, and the time, this one took to apply to utmost perfection. glancing around her room, nate spots a guitar near the entrance, and decides that will be the one he'll be using for the night: miley's guitar.

reaching for it, nate grabs it quickly and settles down on the floor next to her bedroom door — he knows better than to stay inside the room and risk someone coming around and seeing him inside. ❛ i'll wait out here, with this if you don't mind. ❜ and maybe play a song or two as she began to get ready. ❛ can you talk me through your setlist? i wanna make sure i remember them all. ❜ he calls out, already fingerpicking an intro to one of her songs.

[snnydcysa]

“ — i had to drop by to wish you the bestest of birthdays. oh, and sonny? we're hitting the studio together soon. i have some ideas that i think you'll like. for now though, i bought you this— ” nate holds out a black guitar case. “ it's... pretty obvious what it is... but i hope you'll like it. check it out. ”

sonny opens her inbox for birthday things!

“nathanial.”  sonny  greeted  teasingly  as  nate  appeared.  getting  up  from  where  she  sat  to  meet  him  half  way  as  he  spoke  about  her  birthday.  “are  you  using  my  birthday  to  get  me  to  collab  with  you?  you  could've  just  asked  me.”  continuing  to  tease  him  with  a  grin,  her  eyes  went  to  the  guitar  case  before  looking  at  him  in  shock.  “wait..  did  you  get  me  a  guitar?”  a  wide  grin  appeared  on  her  lips  as  she  took  the  case  and  carefully  opened  it.  admiring  the  instrument  that  glistened  under  the  lights.  “nate!  i  love  it!”  she  squeaked  with  excitement  as  she  wrapped  her  arms  around  him,  hugging  him  in  a  tight  embrace.  “thank  you!”

[wavrlywizard]

"You're musically inclined? I never would have guessed." Of course she was teasing him, her favorite and only thing to read are magazines. Besides, she'd have to live under a rock, if she didn't know who he was. "As long as you don't forget the pickles, you've got yourself a really great sandwich." Alex liked the way he thought, if her father was here that is exactly how she'd be making the sandwiches.

"It's back in the queue.. You were too picky to eat the one I made you, so you forfeited your spot in line." She shrugged, laughing softly. The laugh growing until she snorted louder than she'd like to admit. "Me, run this place? You're funny.. -- no it's my dads. Normally he's the one looking like a fool and i'm sitting at the counter watching the place burn down."

❛ alright, just because i am musically inclined, it doesn't mean i am useless. ❜ nate countered, ❛ i'm pretty sure i can make a sandwich. you know. some bread, slap some stuff in there and you're good to go. sort of. ❜ he recognised that he'd have to make it look a lot better than that, but he was keen on helping.

❛ yeah? tell that to my sandwich. ❜ nate comments playfully as he grabs a ticket. ❛ you know, i didn't catch your name. ❜ if he was to help, that was the least he could ask for, right? ❛ how come you're here by yourself? do you run the place alone? ❜

[wavrlywizard]

As he closed the distance between the two of them, she could feel herself relax. Something she wouldn't read too much into. Leaning into his touch, ever so slightly. "oh do i? Go on, inflate my ego Nate." She teased, trying to turn the mood around, she liked being around him -- she didn't want it to be weird. Or continue to be emotional. "Maybe my parents should have used that as my middle name instead of what it actually is." Again, she was trying to joke, a lame joke, but one nonetheless.

"You just can't stay away, can you? I mean i don't blame you, i am pretty great." Now she was grinning, his words sweet, but she wouldn't analyze them too much. Not right now at least. "It was a pretty great sandwich... Maybe i'll make it for you again some time." She would probably get him to make it, and take the credit for it, potato -- patota. "You know, you're a lot cooler than your label portrays."

nate opts to stay silent. alex seemed to be stumbling on her words either way, so this clearly wasn't going anywhere. although he put a certain distance between them, he also closes it and boldly reaches out to tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear. ❛ you've got more than just that 'one thing'. ❜ he extends another compliment, ❛ but you are also incredibly stubborn. i think you don't see past that. ❜ the truth had to be told.

❛ you know, i've been coming here every day since i helped you out. let me tell you i ain't coming for the sandwiches. ❜ so, if she wanted to count that as something else she had going for her... ❛ as nice as the sandwich was, of course. ❜ although she had gotten his order wrong, and made him earn his actual sandwich. ❛ you're different. i like that. ❜ finally a small smile comes through.

[snnydcysa]

sonny  was  giddy  to  be  able  to  have  a  brand  new  song  and  doing  it  with  nate.  she  always  admired  his  musicality.  almost  a  musical  genius  in  her  eyes.  not  to  mention,  she  has  never  connected  with  someone  through  music  so  well  with  him.  with  a  grin  on  her  face,  she  nodded,  “yeah,  i'm  down  for  that.”  with  a  skip  in  her  step,  she  stepped  inside  the  booth  and  placed  one  of  the  headphones  on  while  pulling  up  her  lyrics  on  her  phone,  making  sure  she  knew  exactly  what  was  going  to  be  sung.

❛ i am glad you liked it. i thought this was the best song to offer you. the others... didn't sound as great for collaboration purposes. ❜ well, the others didn't have the same vibe this one did, and the lyrics weren't necessarily suited to her as these ones were. stepping towards the round table, nate grabs his own scribbled sheets and holds up what is his idea of how the song will be put together. ❛ i thought that maybe we could both step in, actually. i saw this thing that said first takes can be very useful when it comes to arrangements and figuring out what goes where. what do you think? ❜ and he's perfectly aware that he won't be able to see into that room if he's in the sound booth alone — and he wants to see her. nate wants to look her in the eye and sing her exactly what he hasn't been able to say, express thus far. ❛ i gotta say... i have been here many times, but today, i am pretty damn nervous. ❜

[wavrlywizard]

"I see it Nate, trust me, I won't break your guitar. I know how much it means to you." Alex would threaten them, but she'd never actually break any of his things on purpose. "That one is one of my favorite of the guitars i've seen so far." She couldn't tell if it was the colors, or the shape, or that you could tell he used it. That he put time into this particular one. "We have to find your keys, you can't go around driving this all the time. You'll have even MORE groupies." She teased. Alex may love him in leather, but he wasn't a sports car kind of guy. "... There is this perfect little spot about an hour from here. I go sometimes to be alone."

putting his phone away as he finishes reading her text, nate reaches over the passenger seat to push the door open for her. once she's in and throwing things to the backseat, nate protests before he even gets a greeting in. ❛ hey! guitar is back there! ❜ and if it broke... sure he had other ones, but this one was his favourite one. ❛ yeah, kind of... exotic, sporty. ❜ not really his preferred vehicle, but then again, he wasn't too fascinated by cars and motorcycles. ❛ late or not, i am here, aren't i? ❜ and god knew how hard it was to get nate to come out of his room when he finally had a free day. ❛ where am i driving us to? ❜

[wavrlywizard]

She can't help the small squeak, as she hears everything clatter to the floor around them. Inhaling deeply once their kiss was broken, cheeks red and flushed. "Mm, taller than you, which means i'm in charge." She smirked, also teasing. Alex pretends she knows what she's doing, but in reality she does not. "Nate, i'm okay with you being this close. My brother might kick your ass, and my father will be outraged that you just threw all of our baskets on the ground. -- but I am very okay with this."

he quickly swipes his hand along the counter pushing everything aside. if her parents came back and found him there with her, nate isn't too sure that'd go down well, but that was the last of his concerns. momentarily breaking the kiss, nate's grabbing on to her waist and lifting her on to the counter before stepping closer once again. ❛ look at you getting a little taller. ❜ he teases, ❛ in all seriousness, is this okay with you? ❜

[wavrlywizard]

Alex was already ready to go, she had the picnic basket packed, a blanket, and a couple of towels. Waiting for his text almost impatiently, even though it hadn't been too long.

text: be right there!!

True to her word, she was hopping into his front seat, throwing the items into the back in the process. "So this is what Shane's car looks like." A smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "You're late."

nate does somewhat step on the gas as he makes his way across the state to meet her. thankfully, there was no traffic. he does take his swimwear, as requested, and his guitar is in the backseat. nate is with her in almost half an hour's time. instead of parking and heading up to her apartment, nate texts her first :

text : want to come meet me downstairs?

text : why exactly do i need swimwear?

text : i'm waiting.

[wavrlywizard]

alex had quickly become putty in his hands. The moment he had her in his arms, their lips touching, she was no longer fighting. Instead she melted against him, lost in the heat of the moment. Hands releasing his shirt, but only so they could move to snake around his neck. Happy to continue the kiss. If he didn't have her distracted, the moment she felt his smile, she would have pulled back to make some smart comment. Unfortunately right now, this was all she cared about. This moment, with him.

that was more like it. cupping her cheek, nate wraps his arm loosely around her waist and presses on the small of her back to have her flush against his figure. he refuses to let go. just as the kiss was threatening to come to a halt, he deepens the lip lock. he had no intention of letting go anytime soon, as long as she was happy with such. the hum doesn't go unnoticed, and despite his attempt to hold back, the small smile that plays on his lips can surely be felt on her own.