𝐵𝑈𝑇𝑇𝐸𝑅𝐹𝐿𝐼𝐸𝑆- Noah Schnapp Imagines

Family Road trip <3

Y/L/N- your last name

Y/C-your choice

Y/F/G-your favourite game

"Mr Y/L/N can I put anything in the car yet?" My boyfriend Noah asks, my dad smiles at him and says, "yeah you can put yours and Y/N'S stuff in the boot". Noah tries to grab both of our suitcases, but he wobbles slightly, I raise my eyebrow at him and say, "I can take mine". Noah shrugs and carries both suitcases to the car and puts them in the boot, when he lets go of them, he lets out a gush of air and leans against the car. I shake my head and smile as I walk up to him, "you okay there?" I tease. He puts up a thumbs up whilst he catches his breath, when my dad walks towards us, he straightens up.

My parents allowed me to bring Noah on our family road trip, we're going to Y/C. Noah's been trying to impress them all morning even though I keep trying to tell him my parents love him as he is. "Just be you" I whisper in his ear; he lifts his head down towards me and whispers in my ear "sorry". I smile at him and shake my head, "Noah, I love you the way you are, there's no need to act different". He nods and intertwines our hands then we make our way back to the front of the car where my dad is fixing something.

"Are we ready to go?" I ask excitably, my dad nods and says, "yeah, you two can get in the car". We nod and Noah opens the back door for me, I sit in the car, and he closes the door. He gets in the other side and says quietly, "so how are you feeling?". I say with a smile, "I am so excited" I see Noah's expression falter, so I ask, "are you okay?". Noah says reluctantly, "I just want your parents to like me". I frown at him and say in a confused tone, "they already do". Noah squirms in his seat and sighs, "I know, it's just different. I'm technically going to living with you guys, I don't want it to be awkward".  I nod to show I understand and then I rest my head on his shoulder and say, "it won't be".

The journey is a few hours long so me and Noah take in turns to play music whilst we play Y/F/G on our phones. "Yes!" I yell and turn towards Noah, "beat you!" I tease. He rolls his eyes and says, "that was so unfair". I shrug and playfully stick out my tongue, he pats my nose and grins, "you look cute when your annoyed". I feel my face flush, so I look down and avoid his gaze. "Flattery is not going to work; I beat you fair and square" I say with a frown. He sighs and laughs "fine". I grin up at him and ask, "what does the winner get?". Noah smirks and looks towards my mum and dad who are arguing about directions, he leans in and kisses my lips quickly. I feel butterflies in my stomach as I gape at Noah, "I though you wanted to be respectful" I whisper, Noah shrugs and intertwines our hands.

My favourite song comes on and I immediately turn to Noah and say, "I love this song". He smiles and starts singing the lyrics, I giggle and join in too. Soon enough we are yelling the lyrics at the top of our lungs. My Mum and dad laugh and turn the volume up. Noah turns towards me and sings the words terribly; I laugh and fall into his arms. He is laughing too and hugs me tightly; he's still singing and even though he is so out of key I can't stop smiling. He hugs me and sways us back and forth to the rhythm of the music, my cheeks hurt from smiling so much but I can't help it. When the song finishes, I pull away from his arms and grin. He smiles brightly too and joins our lips together; he has one hand on the side of my face and the other on my waist. "Keep it pg. 13!" my dad teases, we pull away quickly and I hear Noah clear his throat. He blushes lightly and looks out the window, I purse my lips to hide my grin.

I pat Noah's shoulder and ask, "can we take pictures?". He turns towards me and smiles, "sure". We get our phones out and take selfies with each other, "I really want to put one on my Instagram story" I say. Noah nods and pulls me closer to him, I smile at the camera and so does he. Once the picture is taken, I look at it and smile brightly when I say, "I love it". Noah grins and says, "yeah it's perfect". "We need some silly ones" I laugh, Noah nods and we take a couple of silly pictures. I post them all on my story and smile, I still can't believe how lucky I am to be with him.

My mum turns in her seat and questions, "I brought snacks, do you guys want anything?". Noah's eyes widen and he jumps slightly in his seat, "yes please, what do you have?". I laugh at his reaction as my mum passes him a bag. He opens it quickly and we peer inside, there chocolate and crisps and sweets. "This is a bad idea" I laugh, Noah frowns as he rips open some chocolate and starts eating it. "Why?" he asks, I smile as I see his face is smeared with chocolate. He looks around and mumbles, "what!". I point to his face, "you have chocolate everywhere and it's been like a few seconds, and you always end up having a sugar rush" I explain. Noah shakes his head as he continues to devour the chocolate, "no I don't".

A few munities later and Noah is singing along to the radio pretending his chocolate wrapper is a microphone, I cringe slightly and shake my head. "No sugar rush, you sure about that?" I mock, he looks at me and grins as he wraps his arm over my shoulder and pulls me close to him whilst swaying to the music. We're giggling hysterically, everything we do we seem to find funny. "I think you both have a sugar rush" mum groans as she rubs her head, I look at Noah and burst out laughing. My dad chuckles slightly and says, "no more sweets guys". I sulk whilst Noah passes the food back to my mum. "I'm bored" I yell, Noah nods too but his eyes keep fluttering closed.

I yawn and my mum turns in her seat to face us and says, "why don't you two get some rest". I nod and close my eyes, but I can't get comfortable. Noah wraps his arms around me and lets me rest my head on his shoulder. I smile and feel my stomach flutter and soon enough we fall asleep.

I hear a weird click and my eyes blink open; I yawn again and sit up. Noah groans and wraps his arms around me trying to pull me close to him again, my mum laughs softly. I glare at her as I realise, she took a picture of us. "Mum!" I yell, she signals towards Noah with her head and puts her index finger to her lip, shushing me. I roll my eyes and whisper, "did you take a picture of us", she looks at me and teases "you two look so cute all huddled up". I feel my face turn red and slouch in my seat, my mum chuckles and turns back around. I miss the warmth of Noah's arms, so I immediately wrap my arms around him again, he cuddles me even though he is sleeping which makes me smile and once again I feel butterflies in my stomach.

Hey guys, hope you liked this one <3

Steph :)