Chapter 12

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The sun began to set and you decide to leave.

'Hey, do you want to spend the night again?" Noah asks.

I look at his dazzling eyes almost getting lost in them.

"Please" he says holding my hands.

"Of course Noah"

He smiles and kisses my  forehead.

Me and Noah stop at the hotel to get a spare change of clothes etc and head back to his apartment. It wasn't to far away so we walked.

We make it to the apartment and Noah goes to Katy who's in the kitchen.

"Hey mom" he says

"Hi Noah ho-" she says before turning to me and says
"Oh hi y/n!"

"Hi Katy!" I reply.

"Mom is it okay if y/n stays the night again?"

"Of course! Y/n do you have a spare change of clothes? You can borrow some if you want?"

"I got my things from my hotel room but thank you so much for the offer!"

Katy is that type of person that would give you her charger even though she's on 1%. She always puts people in front of her which is really sweet.

We go to Noah's room and watch movies in his bed.

It was 2am and Noah sits up in the bed after pausing the movie we were watching.

He turns to me and says

"I'm in the mood for cookies"

Suddenly we're in the kitchen making cookies.

This is the best day of my life.

Having a picnic with Noah, staying in his house for the second night in a row and making cookies with him.

The cookies were in the oven and I was sitting on the bench talking to Noah. He goes to his room and comes back with his airpods.

He hands me one and says

"Put them in"

While putting the other one in his ear.

There was a silence until our favourite song comes on.

We dance in his kitchen trying not to wake anyone up.

This topped of the best day of my life.

This is a moment I want to last forever.

The cookies were done and we went back into his room and ate them watching another movie.
As my head rested on his chest, I could feel his heartbeat.

I look up at him and say

"I love you"

"I love you too y/n" his sleepy voice says as he's getting tired.

I start to dose off and then fall asleep in his comfortable bed with my favourite person in the world.

Nothing feels better than this.

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