PAPARAZZI!1!1! (NOCO) {REWRITING.}

NINE, CODY: New Years

Northern Downpour - Panic! at the disco
(kinda a vague one)

"Okay! We need to make sure we have everything packed for when we go on tour. We're gonna be gone for a few months so we need a lot! And we need to hurry because we're leaving right after New Years." I said to Noah, folding clothes and putting it in my suitcase.

"Well, lucky me, i've barely unpacked in the first place." He said with a smile, sitting on the edge of my bed.
Noah picked up a pair of my pants, folding them for me and setting it in the suitcase.
"I'll help you pack."

I smiled back at him, my face getting hot. "Thanks." I picked up a t-shirt, folding it. He did the same.

"Speaking of our tour.. We might have to share a room,, and maybe a bed." I said, laughing nervously.

"I know." He said, putting the shirt in the suitcase. "I'd rather you than anyone else." He looked up at me.

I smiled at him, nodding. "Me too. Harold snores a lot and Justin and Trent already decided they're gonna share."

...

"Okay! Did you all discuss room situations?" Trent asked, typing on his laptop. We all nodded. "We're getting three rooms. Who's gonna be where?"

"Harold are you bringing Leshawna?" Justin asked, fixing his hair and looking at the menu.

Harold nodded, setting his hands on the cafe table. "Of course. I can't leave without her for a month." He said, taking a bite out of his croissant.

Justin rolled his eyes, nodding. "Well then obviously you two are sharing a room. I mean, you would've been alone if no one else came, because no one wants to listen to you snore your ass off." He crossed his arms.

"Gosh, whatever, I can't control it." He huffed, crossing his arms and looking away from him. He looked like a snobby little girl.

Noah stirred his straw around in his coffee, speaking up. "Well, me and Cody are sharing a room, and because I believe you and Justin are sharing one?" He asked Trent.

Trent nodded, shutting his laptop. "Yeah, we always do anyway."

"Yeah, and I'm starting to regret it. He goes to pee with the door open in the middle of the night!" Justin, said, staring at Trent.

"It's force of habit!! You're usually asleep anyway." He chuckled, putting his hand on Justin's arm.

"Yeah okay. Try not to call Gwen at 2 in the morning while we're in America, though. I want to enjoy it."

Trent sighed, nodding and pulling his hand away. "Yeah, whatever." He said, putting his computer in his backpack. "You guys don't forget to pack food for the car ride, because these hotel prices themselves are expensive, we're driving. Oh and we'll all have to share a room when we get to New York and around there."

"God.. Okay." Justin groaned.

"I better not see Harold touching on Leshawna anywhere below the waist or I will vomit," Noah pointed at Harold. "And, I also don't want to wake up at 2am to Trent spam calling Gwen."

We all nodded in agreement, staring at Trent.
"Gosh, okay, I get it! Jeez!" He hit his hands on the table. Visibly upset.

"Woah! Calm down man. Noah's just joking!" I said, putting my hand on Noah's knee. "Right Noah?"

"Uhuh."

"Whatever." Trent, looking out the window, chewing on his nails.

Justin reluctantly patted his back, moving to whisper something in his ear. Trent let out a sigh, nodding in return.