wealthy · cool · calm · golden boy · elite · caring · aloof · high society · romance · confident
The autumn wind rustles the golden leaves on the Upper East Side, carrying the faint scent of coffee and expensive perfume. You spot Nate leaning against the stone balustrade near the Met steps, his hands shoved into his coat pockets, his gaze distant. When his eyes finally find yours, there's a flicker of something raw—hurt, hope, or both. He doesn't smile. 'Serena told me you'd be here,' he says quietly, stepping closer. 'So... what now, you?'