Friends or Lovers(Noahchael/noahael)

Noah C.

After I finished up with his neck, I looked at the time. "You have to leave in 5 minutes," I told him as he lifted his head off my shoulders. "Hmmm..." I knew he was too tired then and there. "Mike, you can't go to work like this," as I lowered my hands down his back. "I know I just -" as he stopped, he bit my neck. "Mike work?" I questioned him as he sunk in deeper. He lifted his head again. "I don't wanna~" after he said that, he loosened his muscles and sank in my arms till his head was on my chest.

I drove him to the pizzarea and carried him inside to his office, and then Vanessa walked in. "Hi Uncle Noah," she said, and I looked at her. "Hello, kid," she looked at Mike. "Wow, you couldn't hold it together neither of you," she laughed. "Looks like he won't be doing a shift today." Then she looked at me. "You will do his shift since you're responsible for this." she walked away. "Mike, where are your routes for your shift?" I asked him. "On the desk, I'm going to get water," he said, leaving the room.

As I walked around, I saw a kid outside running from someone or something I didn't look like since I didn't want to get involved.

By the time I finished, Mike was asleep in his office, so I picked him up, but as soon as I didn't, he freaked out and fell out of my arms. "NOAH?!" He yelled at me. "Yes?" I laughed a little. "Oh God, I thought you were -"Jeremy?" I cut him off. "Yeah," he sighed. "Alright, well, I finished," I told him, and he julted up and ran for the car. "MIKE WAIT UP!" I yelled as I ran after him.

Mike was already changed into my clothes and waiting for me in bed. "You are too energetic about this," I tell him his face got red real quick. "NOT LIKE THAT!" I yelled, laughing at him. He blushed harder. "Come lay down, I'm tiered." I lay down and rolled over on my side. Then he lays down and scoots towards me like he does every night and, like, always puts his leg over my side and hugs me close to his chest.

It's 2 am. and Mike was crying. "Michael," I touched his face gently. His eyes darted open and looked at me. "N-Noah?" I sobed. "Mikey." I held my arms open for a hug, and he jumped up, wrapped his legs around me, his arms behind my head and his head on my shoulder. "Estás bien" I know Mike doesn't know fluent Spanish, but he knows some. "si, estoy bien solo una pesadilla," he assured me. "sabes que puedes decirme cualquier cosa bien?" I asked him,"sí, lo sé" he told me. "te amo mi super estrella," I tell him I knew he had no idea what I said, and I wanted it to stay that way. "Je t'aime," he said. "You know I don't speak French, Mike," he laughed. We stared at each other for a while, and then he fell asleep