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Summary: You and Nolan are very different. Your bubbly personality is something that does contrast with his own. Yet he finds himself lost when that so happy person loses her spark after a hard and sad day.
Warnings: A lot of crying over college stuff (negative grades, overworking, etc.). Affectionate reader. Slight mentions of blood (from falling).
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You and Nolan have been dating for almost 2 years, now. Some people do agree that your relationship was quite odd when it began, but those who are the closest noticed how much you two belonged together.
The surprise behind your relationship is mostly around the topic of how your personalities are nothing alike. You are this loud, bubbly, excited, and happy human being, and you're dating this silent, introverted, deep-voiced man. He, obviously, isn't so silent when he's with his friends or you only, but people still describe him as so.
Sure, you understand the shock but you two truly love each other. And that should be the only thing that matters, right?
You and Nolan aren't exactly very active on social media. Yet you post more pictures of yourself than he does. And just by your feed, people seem to notice how different you two are.
Some people find it cute, while others not all that much. So you two try to limit as many posts with the two of you together as possible. And even though that comes with a lot of rumoring of you breaking up, you're just, honestly, trying to minimalize the hateful words you usually receive.
But, yes, you two are very different.
You can notice that in how the two of you interact with each other. Nolan, being this more closed-off person, doesn't seek that much physical and affectional touch. Not as much as you, surely.
You hug him, cuddle him, snuggle onto him, kiss him, play with his hair, and so on. And you do that while battling his whines right in your ear of how he didn't want to cuddle at that moment.
Bad thing for him, you look right through his shit. This man loves when you hug him, kiss him, play with his hair, etc.. He just doesn't like to admit it.
Your affection doesn't really leaves your apartment, since you two aren't both two big fans of PDA. But, hand-holding or hugging his arm close to you when it's cold, is almost always happening when out of the house. Again, he doesn't mind it at all.
And that's literally how your relationship works - one whines and the other gives hugs.
Yesterday was a Sunday, and it went particularly well. It was Nolan's day off, so he spent most of his day playing video games with his friends. You worked on an assignment while sitting next to him, and once when you were done, you sat in Nolan's lap, ignored his protests - which lasted 10 seconds - and just fell asleep against his chest, completely exhausted with everything you've been doing for college.
