Noah's POV:
I return to the hotel still thinking what I did to Bradlee wasn't enough. I just know if I had killed him then there would be consequences...
I get to Delilah's room and knock on the door.
Delilah's POV:
I'm laid on the sofa in a ball doing nothing.just laid there. In shock. When I hear a light knock on the door. I'm too scared to even go out with out being touched, so I decide not to open it.
'Delilah?' I hear a faint voice call from the other side of the door.
I still ignore it and from out no where the door opens slowly. The fuck?
'Delilah?' I see Noah peer in from the door. Still I end up ignoring him.
I don't hate him. He has done nothing wrong I just... Can't speak to anyone right now. He sees me.
'I have your key card from earlier' he says showing it to me.
I shut my eyes.
'Look. Your not to blame for what happened Deli...' He says sitting on the edge of the sofa I'm laid on, he puts his hand on my hip but I flinch away.
'D...don't touch me' I quietly say as my eyes start tearing up as I shut them quickly trying to hide them.
'B..but I haven't done anything?...'
'Im finding it really hard to speak to ANYONE right now Noah. I would appreciate it if you just leave' I say. I don't really want to be alone. The last time I was alone.... It happened. But when I'm alone I'm left with my thoughts for company.
I sit up and bring my legs to my chest hugging them for support.
'Come here...' He says softly
I just stare at him.
'Come on. I'm here now nobody's going to hurt you.' He says reassuring me.
All of a sudden tears come streaming down my face as I begin to sob. He pulls me onto his lap and I have my arms wrapped around his neck sobbing into his chest.
'I'll get us a duvet' he says quietly just about to put my down...
'Dont leave me' I say softly tightening my grip about his neck.
'Im not. I promise. I'm just getting a duvet' I let him go and I sit there staring into space, he comes back with a duvet, a couple pillows and a DVD.
He puts the DVD in and lays the pillows on the head of the sofa facing the tv.he lays down and pulls me into his arms pulling the duvet over us both.
'What film is it?' I ask as he wipes away my tears.
'Friends with Benefits' he's says chuckling.
'Great.' I shyly say smiling for the first time in what felt like years. This was my favourite film.
I'm laying here watching the film when I can feel Noah breath in heavily tightening his arms that are wrapped around me and then breathing out again.
'Are you okay?' He asks
'Im better now' I say ignoring the movie as Justin Timberlake is on the plane back to California with Mila Kunis. When I'm in Noah's arms I feel safe like... Like nothing could ever hurt me. I can feel my eyes slowly shutting and I can't fight to keep them open anymore. I drift into a deep sleep.
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Noah's POV:
I wake up in a tight space. Huh? I look around slowly and when I look down I see my arms wrapped around Delilah fast asleep. She's so adorable. I... I think I'm falling for her... I need to sort of something... I need to make a plan on how to make this hit go away. She can't die. I won't let her. I won't let anything happen to her! All of a sudden I can see her stirring and then slowly her faces turns and looks up from my chest, batting her eye lashes.
'Good morning...' She says as she sits up. She stretches her arms out and yawns rubbing her eyes gently turning around crossing her legs, sitting perfectly in my lap. Like a jigsaw... She's my missing piece and when we're together it's electric and I can feel fireworks go off inside my head. '... What are you thinking about?' She looks at me curiously
'How beautiful you look right now' I say to her as she grabs a pillow hitting my teasingly.
'Shut up' her cheeks turn a crimson red, as she looks down trying to hide that she's blushing.
I sit up and pull her closer to me.
'Delilah?' I start to say.
'Mmm?'
'... Don't worry' I want to tell her. I want to tell her how much I care. But I can't. It's too soon.
She leans in pecking me on the lips ever so softly and pulls away but stays inches from my face looking into my eyes and I'm looking back into hers. I put my hands on her waist and pull her closer to me, our body's inches apart and then she closes the gap between us when her soft lips smash onto mine, her hands roaming through my hair and my hands exploring her back, sliding down to her thighs. As her mouth slowly opens I slip my tongue in. Now with our tongues having a battle, she starts unbuttoning my shirt and that's when I stop her.
Now looking at me saddened, disappointed...
'Its too early and...' I say looking down at my watch 'you have work in 10 minutes' I say smirking at her
'Oh shit!' She squeals giving me a peck on lips again running off into the bathroom.
I sink down into the chair smiling like an idiot once again.
All of a sudden the big window of a wall smashes through as I cover my face with my arms and when I remove them I see Bradlee stood in a black spy suit with a rope attached to him smirking at me.
'Missed me Joll?' He grins.
FUCK.
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Assassin In Love With His Target
RomanceNoah is an average 21 year old man. Well apart from the fact he's an Assassin. He loves his job very much until one day he's sent to kill a young women called Delilah, that he ends up falling in love with her. Will he end up assassinating her or wil...