His Special Place {Black Noir x Non-Binary Reader}

Let Me Know You

After the incident with Black Noir's mission and your house, Vought naturally had made you silent about the issue. Paying you in large some of cash for repairs and confidentiality but you didn't seem all that phased. Since in the end, the main thing you remembered that night was meeting and spending time with Vought's silent assassin.

Every friday night, he would come over and binge series with you, mainly cartoon ones. But despite knowing his nightly schedule, status and odd hatred towards nuts, you never REALLY knew him. You only knew what everyone else knew about him, that he was a member of the Seven and a silent hero. 

The realisation made you feel it's about time you got to know him a little better.

Waiting at in your living room, you heard heavy footsteps enter your house from above. Noir told you he couldn't let Vought or citizens know he was seeing you so you both established a way for him to enter. It was through your bedroom window upstairs.

You sat patiently and followed his steps while eating some of the prepared snacks you made for tonight. It was pizza and smoothie night!

Sipping at your smoothie, you stared at the hall as you heard his slow steps descend down the stairs until you saw him. There stood Noir, wrapped in one of your blankets which he held tightly with his fists. You smiled at him, patting the cushion beside you and gestured him to come over. He rushed over almost like a little kid, shaking from excitement and jumping onto the couch. You couldn't help but chuckle at his behaviour.

Without warning, he wrapped his arm around you, along with the blanket, and pulled you close. He'd never done that before. You didn't hate the gesture but you certainly weren't prepared for it. This naturally sparked your curiosity.

"Did I miss something? What's got you so excited?"

He quickly pulled and ripped out a paper from his notepad which he kept in his side pocket. Writing as fast as he could, you watched him but your focus drifted from the paper to him. Maybe it's because you've been alone for a while even so you couldn't help but flush a little. Even while, writing he still held you by the waist, holding you firmly. Adding on to that, his arm holding you was shaking, you could feel it. You weren't sure if you were just being desperate or lonely but it kinda felt like he didn't intend to hold you but acted out of eagerness?

You turned back to Noir and him staring directly at you with faces inches away from each other. You must've gotten lost in your thoughts to not have notice him finish writing.

Handing you the slip, you read his words; 'A movie featuring some friends of mine just came out today! Can we watch it?'

Smiling, you rested your hand on his thigh with the paper in hand. "Sure!" You said, obliviously not realising where you had put your hand. You felt him stiffen and freeze while he waited for you figure it out, you stared at him blankly. Finally, you squeezed his thigh, looked down and quickly pulled your hand to your chest, silently screaming in your head.

Embarrassed to meet his gaze, you faced the opposite direction and at the corner of your eye looked for the TV remote but it wasn't in sight. 

Your heart was running a marathon. 'Where the fuck is the remote?!' You thought while Noir held it tightly, behind his back. He wanted to make the first move. 

The feeling of you being pulled into Noir's chest, shocked you as you fell into him. Your face was burning red at this point. You were frozen still when Noir started to lay back and wrap his arms around you into a hug. There, you laid on Noir, hands on his chest and his around your hips. All while he was still waiting to see your face.

Eventually, you slowly tilted you head and met his gaze. Even with the mask, you could tell he was smiling at you. He cocked his head at you when you shyly rested your head on his chest. At first, you thought he was calm until heard his chest pounding. He was as nervous and flustered as you. It made you calm down a little and also softly grin.

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As the night went on, both of you continued the night as planned.

Laying on the couch in the darkness with the glow of the TV screen, warm embrace of each other and sounds of goofy cartoon characters chattering away, until you felt Noir's arms weaken. Alarmed, you moved towards him and noticed him dead still but breathing softly, almost groaning.

"Noir?" You whispered. When you got no response, it was all clear. He'd fallen asleep. You tried to focus on the movie but you couldn't. Your eyes kept averting back to him, mainly where his mouth would be.

Shaking your head, you told yourself not to but you really wanted to do it. You REALLY wanted to kiss him. For a good few minutes, you fought yourself, the urge until you gave into temptation. You huffed are yourself and climbed on top of him. "It's just one...little...kiss, that's all..." You muttered.

Inches away from his mouth, you sighed and went for the kill. You gently pressed your lips against the fabric and felt his. Too indulged to realise, Noir started to kiss back and tenderly pulled you into him again. You moved from his lips to his cheek and groaned.

"You weren't asleep, were you?"