Pov Niall
It's already late in the evening and I'm lying on the couch with Noof again. He lies with his head on my chest as always, and he is half asleep. We had quite a nice evening. First we romped and then held a Mario Kart tournament (for the umpteenth time). We watched another movie (which is still on but Noof doesn't really watch it anymore since he's so tired), E.T. this time. I made us some popcorn, but we didn't do much else. I look at my phone and see that it is already half past ten. I'll put Noof to bed soon. Just a little while...rest...
I wake up from a sound and quickly check my phone to see what time it is. Fuck, it's half past twelve at night. Noof is still sleeping on my chest, thank god. Ugh Niall, did you seriously fall asleep. You had to have Noof in bed at 11 o'clock! Do you remember? He must have enough rest for tomorrow! Idiot... I say to myself. I carefully take Noof off my chest and place him against the back of the couch. Then he opens his eyes. 'Hey Noofie, let me put you to bed, it's quite late... I fell asleep, apologies...' Noof nods and he takes his phone in his hands. In the meantime, I tidy up a bit and then I hear the sound that woke me up again. It seems like we are not home alone...
Pov Noof
I pick up my phone and in the meantime I hear some strange noises. Oh well, that must be nothing... I think to myself. Then I see that I have got a message from somebody, and this time it is not from Stars find Talent. No, it's something much worse... "Notification from Mom and Dad" it says. "Noof, come home now or there will be dire consequences!" that's what was sent to me. Hundreds of thoughts immediately go through my head. A thousand questions and uncertainties I encounter. What now?! I get very tense and then see Niall in the corner of my eye coming towards me. 'Hey bu... what's...' I can hardly hear and understand anything he says, all I hear is my heartbeat racing violently. I think I'm having an anxiety attack again...
Pov Niall
I see that Noof is completely shaking on the couch. He has his phone screen in front of him and he is reading something. Then he starts shaking even more. I walk over to him just to be sure, 'hey buddy, what's wrong?' I ask him sweetly and sit down next to him. I don't think he understood anything I just said as he doesn't even look at me. Then I run my hand to his chest and I feel his heart almost beating out of him. I recognize these symptoms best, he is having an anxiety attack.
Oooh, is Noof going to be okay? And what are all those strange noises? You will read it in the next part!
Love, Morris
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nobody's perfect
Teen FictionThis story is about a boy named Noof. He's fourteen years old and has a horrible live. His parents hate him, basically for one reason only; he's not perfect. Noof has four older brothers who all live on their own, so he is completely alone. One day...
