Background: You and Noah are roommates, until one day he hears you talking on the phone with someone.
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One year. It's been a year since you've been roommates with Noah. And that was enough time for you to get feelings for him. During the time you've been living together, you two have gotten pretty close. When on tour, you both text and or call each other.
So, while you had time alone with yourself, it got you thinking a lot. You played back memories from the past year, and you definitely had feelings for Noah. You end up falling asleep for a bit accidentally. Later on, your close friend calls you on the phone. What you don't realize, is that Noah had come back home when you fell asleep earlier.
You're currently sitting on your bed talking.
"So, are you gonna tell him soon?" Your friend asks you.
"When the time is right I guess." You say.
"No, you need to get your head out of your ass and tell him. Or I'll do it myself." She lectures you.
"I'll tell him eventually, just...not right now." You say.
"Why not?" She asks.
"Just scared, I suppose." You mumble.
"Why?" She asks.
"Just fear of rejection, if that makes sense. Kind of why I haven't even told him yet." You reply.
"If he rejects you, he's missing out. You're gonna be fine, I promise." She reassures you.
You bite your lip. "I guess you're right." You say.
Noah had been listening to your conversation and had suspicions. So, a few minutes after you end the call, he knocks.
"It's unlocked." You say loudly. You're currently laying on your bed, scrolling on your phone.
Noah slowly opens the door, and closes it. Then walks to your bed. You sit up, locking your phone and putting it down.
"So, what was that conversation about?" He asks.
Your eyes widen. "Uhh, shit. How much did you hear?" You say looking away.
"Enough to know that it's about me." He says, forcing your jaw so you're looking at him.
"So, when did you plan on telling me?" He asks.
"Telling you what?" You say, raising an eyebrow.
He leans into your ear to say something. "That you have feelings for me. I heard all of it." He tells you.
Your cheeks turn red, and he notices. "So it's true?" He asks.
"Yeah, just didn't wanna say anything." You say.
"Why?" He asks, placing his hands on your thighs.
You finally look at him again. "Just didn't wanna make things awkward I guess?" You question yourself.
He laughs. "You wouldn't have done that. Have you wondered if maybe, just maybe. That I feel the same way?" He questions you.
"Is there something you're not telling me?" You ask.
He glares at you. "I like you too, idiot." He replies.
You smirk, and then say, "Prove it."
"I fucking will." He says, before placing a hand on your jaw. Then, he leans down to kiss you. You kiss back, and wrap your arms around his neck.
After a few moments, you both pull away. His hand still on your jaw, and your arms still around his neck. "So does this mean we're together now?" He asks. You laugh, and say yes.
He suggests you both spend time together for the rest of the night. You both decide on ordering food off of DoorDash, and watching stuff on TV. Yes, you both fall asleep in each other's arms. On the couch.
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Bad Omens One Shots
FanfictionOne shots / imagine chapters about the guys. Includes fluff, angst, smut. If you are not 18+, don't read.