"She shook her head and concentrated on the warmth of his palm to draw her back to the present. There was a time and a place to talk to Nate about her childhood and her parents, but that place was not a dingy old storage unit three weeks after their wedding." Elena-centric. Pre/Post-canon. (Eventually) Nate/Elena. Oneshot. As always: fluff. But not 'til the end.

Nate gazed over at the indigo glow of his dashboard clock. 2:36 AM He rubbed his weary eyes and glanced at his passenger in the review mirror. "Do you have any idea what time it is?" There was no reply. "I know you heard me. This is getting ridiculous, it needs to stop." Post U3. Nate/ElenaEST. Oneshot. Total marshmallow.