Chapter 3. Worried

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"What the hell do you mean you and Quinn never had sex?". Roman took his helmet off while Matthew laughed loudly. "Thats what you're wondering? Out of that whole story?".Noah hissed as roman tensed.

"I mean- yeah! I thought you guys are freaks! But you guys are basically just best friends. Nothing more". "Damn roman, you got it now". Matthew was still laughing all to much, it would be different of they were losing. But no way was the team to catch up so Matthew was a good enough mood to enjoy seeing romans death.

"You're a fucking idiot dude. First of all, why the hell do you think about us having sex?". "Okay in my defense, i dont know how that shit works-". "Thats why you have the internet. Jesus hell, and the second? Just, what?". And despite them winning, Noah was pissed off.

"Okay, Roman. Do you and Cassy have sex every single night?". Matthew tried to explain. "No?".it was more of a question than an actual statement. "So the days you guys don't have sex. You're just friends". He wrapped his arm around his chest. Ignore how the raif just flagged their touchdown.

"Um, no- but that's different". "How". Matthew asked making roman speechless before turning his gaze back at Noah. "So you're a virgin?". He asked. "Dude". Matthew sighed. "Yeah". Noah rolled his eyes once more. "And you never did blow job or anything?". "No". Noah bit his piercings out of frustration.

"Have you ever seen his dick then?".

Noah frowned at the comment.

"It's not that you think". "So you have. And you seriously dont try to...you know". "Are you trying to tell him to rape that poor guy".Matthew was realizing the more this guy opens his mouth, the more he was becoming an idiot. "What!".

But memories of Quinn crying in the shower, and blood. Shit tone of blood.

Yeah, sex was definitely not even a second thought.

"No, if he doesn't ever want it. Then neither do I. Just- coach is calling you in". Thank fucking God. "Shit, 'Ight, Matthew, you owe me something if I get a touchdown". "And you owe Noah if you don't". Matthew laughed seeing how he shoved his big head in the helmet before getting switched out.

"Roman is such a weird guy". Matthew said when the two started to pay more. "Is it really that weird?". Noah frowned. "What? Nah. You do you, normally relationship end because sex. You guys just managed you're get that out of the way".

"Then....do you think it would be a weird if I asked him on graduation?".he felt his heart through his throat. First time saying something like that to someone. Not even his parents. He didn't really want anyone to know.

Matthews head snapped towards Noah, who is definitely not looking at him. "Really? Thats a pretty big deal". He said, watching how Noah's head bobbed up and down. "No way in hell it's not him". "I believe you on that". Matthew softly laughed.

"But weird? Nah. I think you should do it. Just make sure I'm in the wedding yeah?".Matthew said trying to lighten the mood, which worked when he heard that deep chuckle. "Yeah".

Lips over washed Noahs as his arms wrapped around Quinn's.

"You stink". Quinn pulled away, making noah softly laugh, before shoving Quinns head in the helmet, which he gawked at, trying to get rid of.

"Gross Noah!". Quinn cried out, feeling all the sweat, humidity, and smell all at once. He hated every single one of those things.

"You did amazing Noah". Noahs parents came behind him from the stands, looking proud at Noah and how many touchdowns he had gain for the team. "Thanks".  Noah smiled as he felt a kiss on his forehead. "Ah, Q is right. You do stink". She whipped the sweat from her lips by her wrist.

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