Jake knew perfectly well that Natalie was attempting to put together things that had been delivered that morning. If he were a nicer person and hadn't known her long enough, he might even jump at the opportunity to help. However, Jake had his first off day in 10 days and wasn't about to move from the sofa.
At least, not without giving her a hard time first.
"Are you dying? Is there blood" Jake finally yelled back.
"There will be if you don't get your arse in here," Natalie threatened, loudly.
She knew she should have taken up the delivery man's offer to put the bed together, but being the headstrong person she was, Natalie assured him she could handle it.
"I'm comfortable. Can't you bring it to me?" Jake made sure he said it before pushing himself up and walking as quietly as possible through the tiny flat to Natalie's room. He leaned against the wall and waited for her to yell again.
Without fail, the angrier she was, the more amused he was.
"Sure, if you want my bed in the living room," she called back. Now the foot board was laying on the floor again and she was holding up the instructions, trying to see if she missed something.
"I'll make you dinner every night this week if you help me," Natalie called out, hoping that may lure Jake into her room.
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At least, not without giving her a hard time first.
"Are you dying? Is there blood" Jake finally yelled back.
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She knew she should have taken up the delivery man's offer to put the bed together, but being the headstrong person she was, Natalie assured him she could handle it.
But she was going to keep that part to herself.
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Without fail, the angrier she was, the more amused he was.
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"I'll make you dinner every night this week if you help me," Natalie called out, hoping that may lure Jake into her room.
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