Warnings: Sexual Content; Suicidal Ideations; Survivor Guilt Symptoms
Chapter Description: Noah has a heart to heart with Klaus after their argument. Lucifer and the others reveal a clue for bringing Stiles home.
Noah slowly made his way back home. He reached his front half expecting Klaus to be packed up and ready to leave. He opened his door and Klaus sat in the living room. Noah sat next to him, making him look up.
"Noah..."
"Klaus, baby, I have to say something," Noah said softly, "I'm so fucking sorry. I should've been more considerate of your feelings and not a complete jackass to you. I know you won't be able to forgive me but I will make it up to you."
"Noah..."
"Wait a minute," Noah rambled, "I will go find another job or return back to being a sheriff, okay? I will do whatever it takes to make it right for you... For us. I was completely wrong about snapping at you. The truth is I miss him. I miss Stiles so much and I don't know how to express myself the way I should without feeling the need to drink. So I rather ignore it than face the fact that I am trying my damn hardest to not kill myself. Klaus, baby, I'm scared. I don't know how to deal with half the bullshit Stiles did and I don't know how to handle the guilt of surviving something when I wished it killed me. I wish that I could've switched places with him. I'm so fucking scared of losing anyone else because if I do I won't make it. I can't lose you..."
Klaus cut him off by kissing him. Noah kept his eyes closed even after he broke the kiss.
"I already forgave you, Noah," Klaus said, caressing his cheek, "I know you're in pain. It's okay. I'm not mad. Besides you married me, remember? Which means you're stuck with me now."
Noah chuckled lightly.
"I love you," Noah said.
"I love you too," Klaus whispered, kissing him again.
Noah deepened it while slowly removing his shirt. Klaus undid his jeans as he began pushing Noah down on the couch. Klaus groaned softly as Noah's lips attacked his neck. He left a hickey that healed over in little time.
"Mmmh, yes," Klaus breathed, lifting his head up to expose his throat.
Noah kissed him tenderly while pulling his pants down. But froze when the was a loud knocking at the front door.
"Son of a bitch," Noah mumbled.
Klaus huffed out a laugh and moved to put his pants back on. Noah went to answer the door in which Lucifer barged in as soon as he opened it. It was enough to make Klaus move faster.
"Lucifer," Noah snapped.
"What happened," Lucifer asked, "Why is that I felt a great amount of energy coming exactly from here? It practically felt like Stiles was home."
"Can you at least wait until we're done dressing," Klaus asked.
"I quite literally watched my father design humankind. I know everything you both have," Lucifer said, "If I see something I've never seen before I'll throw out some cash."
"I see you've spoken to Damon recently," Klaus sassed, recognizing the sense of humor.
"Yes, I have," Lucifer said, glancing at the hybrid, "Now will someone explain to me what the hell is going on?"
"What did you feel," Noah asked.
"Stiles," Lucifer said, "More actually I felt his energy slam into my gut but still it's the exact same energy Stiles has... What am I missing here?"
There was another knock on the door and Noah answered it again. Jack stood there with Stefan.
"Where is he," Jack asked.
"He's not..."
"Mr. Stilinski," Scott said, walking up with Lydia, Danny, and Jordan, "With all due respect what the hell is going on?"
"I have no fucking idea... Hold that thought," Noah said, "You all felt my scream?"
"Your scream," Scott asked.
"Yes," Noah said, "I screamed and accidentally created a thunderstorm. Sorry guys..."
"Stiles gave you his powers," Lydia asked.
"Not on purpose I think," Noah said.
"Show us," Lydia said.
Noah closed his eyes and opened them again, showing his purple eyes.
"That's the most I can do on cue," Noah said, "Everything else is spazzy."
"Oh my god," Lydia said, "You know what this means?"
"No," Noah said, knitting his eyebrows, "What?"
"It means there's a chance the missing piece to actually reaching Stiles has been here the whole time," Castiel said, walking in, "Noah, the piece we've been missing is you. You're the only way we can actually open a portal and get Stiles back to this dimension... To get him home."
"You mean there's a possibility Stiles can come back home," Noah asked, "Alive and safe?"
"I mean he can come back home if you want to bring him back home..."
Noah sat down on the couch, crying into his hands. He sniffled and laughed at himself.
"I should've screamed sooner in that case," Noah teased.
Scott smiled.
"Where do we start," Klaus asked.
"The universe has to line up," Castiel said, "If it doesn't line up you could create a portal in the wrong places."
"The solar system is also usually on the move," Lydia said, "And there's no possibility we know exactly how our universe is lined up compared to Stiles's either."
"Measure it," Lucifer said, "Usually a comparison of time, space, and sound requires a measurement. If it lines like it should not only will our world hear..."
"Other universes will too," Klaus finished, "That's interesting. How do we check that?"
"We go meet some old friends," Jack smiled, looking at Lucifer, "Besides, I could use some more of Mark's brownies."
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