Nathan took a deep breath while Sasha was close to him, reveling in the familiar scent. It had been dulled when they found Sasha in the warehouse. Nathan wasn’t sure if that was because of lack of a shower or the iron poisoning.
“Now you’re Nathan again,” Sasha teased as he pulled back. “You can relax. That dream must have really spooked you.” He frowned, no doubt feeling Nathan’s emotional turmoil as easily as ever.
“Yeah…guess it did,” Nathan said, purposefully avoiding looking at Walter. Or Jim. Or anything
“Well, I better get back to my work,” Schuester said. “Let me know if you boys need anythin’.”
After Schuester had left, Sasha reached out to brush his fingers through Nathan’s hair. It was kind of crazy how much Nathan enjoyed the feeling.
“After you’re better, Nate, and we can hit the road again...what do we do now?” Jim asked.