This Must Be What Love Feels Like [TD Noco]

Made for each other.

Cody had spent the night at Noah's.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Noah staring at him. He gasped a little before realizing what was happening.

"Good morning, My Love. My Heart. My Darling. My precious~"

Cody was blushing so early in the morning. He leaned his head into Noah's chest into a sort of armless hug.

Noah understood the assignment and hugged him as tight as he could.

"Good morning, Noah..." Cody greeted quietly.

"How did you sleep? Did you dream of me?" Noah asked.

"I did, actually!"

Noah smiled, interested.

"So we were both running away from what seemed like an animatronic dragon and we were running for so long that we made it to this big place and-" Cody went on to describe his dream.

Noah would be lying if he said he wasn't disappointed. But he listened anyway.

"Can you believe it?? Isn't that crazy?" Cody asked all excited.

Noah kissed Cody on his forehead.

Cody looked at him in surprise.

"You're so adorable." Noah said simply.

Cody blushed a bit. "That's...did you even hear what my dream was about??"

"Of course I did. What are you doing putting me in life threatening dreams like that?" Noah joked. "We should only be in romantic dreams together."

"Are you saying I should have just been eaten by that dragon??" Cody asked, offended.

"Mhm. If you die in a dream, you wake up. Isn't that better?" Noah said simply.

"It's not like I knew it was a dream..." Cody muttered. "What about you? What did you dream about?"

The corner of Noah's mouth perked up. "You really wanna know?"

"Yeah! Was it goofy or dramatic?"

"If I had to pick a word to describe it, I would say passionate."

Cody thought about it seriously before gasping. "Was it video games in real life?? Those are my favourites!!"

Noah stayed silent and just smiled at him.

"Okay, wait, so was it racing or was it-" Cody started before getting interupted by a knock on the door.

"Kids, I made breakfast." Noah's mom let them know on the other side of the door.

Cody was a little surprised.

"Your mom makes you breakfast?"

Noah just looked at him.

"Everyday?" Cody wondered.

"Mhm." Noah said casually.

"Oh." Cody looked down a bit.

"I don't think you've noticed, but your dad isn't normal." Noah told him.

"Don't say that..." Cody muttered.

Noah rolled his eyes. "Are you hungry?"

"Am I really allowed to eat...? It feels wrong." Cody asked shyly.

"It's not wrong to eat. It's necessary for survival." Noah said casually as he got off the bed.

Cody followed him. "That's not what my dad says..."