BAD OMENS ONE SHOTS (30 Days of Bad Omens)

Argue: Part Three- I Want You To Keep Going, Forever (Noah Sebastian x OFC)

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PAIRING: Noah Sebastian x OFC (Isabel)

CONTENT WARNING: Dominant/submissive dynamic, mentions of negotaions and relationship rules, collaring ceremony, p in v sex, mild degradation, breath play (choking, but like the 'safe' way'), body inspection.

--This is real-person fiction. Real people in fictitious situations. If this is not your thing, please find another story to read. Contains BSDM dominant/submissive lifestyle content. Minors please do not interact.

-Crossposted on Tumblr and AO3

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Isabel stares just past Noah at the blossoming flowers behind him. In no time at all the scorching heat of summer will return. She inhales the sweet scent as she turns to the waitress, in the familiar uniform she had worn only months ago and gives her a friendly smile as Noah orders for both of them. She gets overwhelmed by all of the choices when looking at a menu. Another rule she added to their relationship. Noah knew her favorite foods, how she liked her food prepared, and her unusual allergy to strawberries.

As the waitress leaves, Noah grabs Isabel's freshly manicured hands in his manicured hands. One night, Noah accidentally let slip that he loved having his nails painted and ever since then Isabel made it a point that together they got their nails done. Every little bit of time they could spend together.

"Remember this was where we first met?" Noah asks, gently squeezing her hands.

"How could I forget?" Isabel laughs. "Nick spilled his milkshake all over me while I was taking your order." Noah throws his head back and laughs with her. "What a dumbass," Noah shakes his head. "Jolly chewed him out for being clumsy."

Isabel laughs harder, tears pricking her eyes. "Of course he did, what a dad."

"I'm going to tell Jolly you called him a dad," Noah playfully jests. Noah's eyes flicker something primal and Isabel immediately quiets down. She cocks her eyebrow wanting to toe the invisible line of... jealousy?

"I could call him daddy?" Isabel quips, her lips turning into a satisfied smirk. Noah's nostrils flare for a heartbeat. To Isabel's astonishment, Noah swallows the witty remark. He lets her hands go to rummage in his pocket.

Noah clears his throat.

"Remember all those months ago when you said 'I thought you said it was a one-time thing and then it turned into this?"

Noah grabs Isabel's hand and places something in it.

"I want us to be something more." Isabel opens up her hand to find a rose gold necklace with a small "o" pendant on. She gasps out loud and stares at the chain. Her day collar. The one she has been eyeing for weeks now.

"How did you-"

"Babe, you aren't very sneaky," Noah chuckles.

"Thank you!" Isabel beams handing the necklace back to Noah.

He brings the pendant to his lips and kisses it softly before rising from his chair. Standing behind Isabel, he moves her long brunette hair to fall over one shoulder. He locks the discreet lock and presses his lips softly to her neck.

"You look amazing," Noah purrs as he sits back down. Isabel beams at his compliment.

"Thank you," she grins, her cheeks flushing as their food comes to the table.

Noah and Isabel eat and chat, ending their date with a celebratory glass of champagne.

Isabel fidgets with the collar on the car ride home.