When I wake up, I feel like i've been run over by a truck. Let me tell you, it's not a nice feeling.
I groan as I turn around and come to the thought that I didn't close the curtains last night, wait a sec.... HOW DID I EVEN GET HERE?!
I quickly open my eyes, regretting to even open my eyes in the first place. I then see that the balcony doors are open too.
I get up from the bed, despite the protests from my body and head. And walk over to the balcony, when I step onto it, I see Noah in just his sweatpants leaning on the railing with his elbows looking out over the city in the distance. I walk and stop next to him, looking over the city too. "it's beautiful, isn't it?" I hear Noah ask, "It is" I respond, glancing over at him, taking him in, cute morning hair, small cute morning eyes, smile on his cute plump lips, perfect eyebrows, did i mention he's cute? Well incase i didn't, he's angelic cute!
"Staring is innapropriate, you know?" He says with a small smirk on his plump lips. "Hmm...Really?" I say confident, still looking at him. "mhm. I think it is, angolo" he says, turning his body to me," Let's get breakfast, hm?" he says again, walking back inside. I follow like a lost puppy after him, I want to walk out of the room when he says,"your gonna have to change first before I let you out of this room, Amore" He warns me, standing behind me with his chest pressing against my back and his left hand covering mine over the doorknob, "now." he adds with a low voice, I get goosebumps all over my body, making me visibly shudder.
I let out a sigh and turn around to walk back into the room and head over to the restroom, brushing my teeth and going to the toilet. After i'm done, I walk over to the closet to change-like Noah ordered me to. And change into a teasing pj top and matching pants.
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and enter my bed room again, seeing Noah has changed into some grey sweats-no shirt.
what is he doing to me??
I ignore him and walkout of the room, already smelling the breakfast, if you habn't noticed before, I dont like to eat in the moring.
As I enter the kitchen, I see Carla-the head maid. Setting breakfast on the kitchen island.
"Good morning." I say while yawning, "good moring, dear. Breakfast is ready, Aiden is already at work." Carla informs me. I give her a nod in return and sit on a bar chair to wait for one perso who is late. One thing I don't like it, is when people are late, even if there is no exact time they need to be there.
After some minutes, Noah finally arrives in the kitchen, "you're late" I point out the obvious, uninterested looking at instagram. I could just feel the eye roll from where I sat.
I could hear klinking of the platter when Noah serves himself food, "are you not gonna eat anything?" I hear him ask, I shake my head in denial.
"I'm gonna go shopping today." I inform Noah, already walking up the stairs, I hear a faint "Okay" and i'm i my bedroom.
