When they meet(boyxboy)

Chapter 11

Dedicated to britishdrug

Austin's POV

I felt hot. My cheeks were red and I was blushing hard as Noah took my arm in his and drag me along where a picnic was set. Once I saw it I was shocked. On a table laid a bottle of Champagne with glasses, plates , cutleries and a basket which I assume contained food. Beside the table there was a brown coloured blanket with white cushions neatly arranged on it.

"Do you like it?" Noah asked while looking at me.

"I love it. Nobody ever did something like this for me. Thank you." I said while giving him a small peck on the cheek.

"Its good that you like it. I am proud that I am the first who is doing all this for you."

"Now come on let's eat because I am kinda hungry." He said while pulling a chair for me to sit and did the same for him.

"Hmm so we have Spaghetti to eat." He said as he made a plate for me and himself. He then fill up the glasses with some Champagne which I found was non-alcoholic.

"Oh my god! This is so good." I exclaimed as I took my first bite.

"Really!" He said loudly then covered it with a cough.

"Yea. Its so delicious that I think now I love the person who cooked this more than you."

After I said this he literally chocked on his food. I quickly got to his side and rubbed his back.

"Are you o-okay? You know I l-love you r-right? I am sorry I didn't mean to offend you." I said with teary eyes.

I really didn't meant for that to happen. God! I am such a fucked up person. I thought when suddenly I was pulled into a hug. He wrapped his hands arms around my waist while I wrapped mine around his neck. He started rubbing my back up and down while I buried my face in his neck and cry.

When I stopped crying he pulled away from me and cupped my face between his palm.

"I a-am s-sorry." I said while sniffing a bit.

"Hey its okay. I feel happy to know that you love my cooking."

I stumble back a step when I heard him say that its okay. But wait what did he mean by I love his cooking? Then it clicked in my head that he cooked the food. I totally forgot that he could cook.

"Shit" I cursed loudly.

"Why didn't you tell me that you cooked it? I was upset that I ruined our moment by making you sad."

"It doesn't matter anymore. Eat then we have more things to do and no you didn't ruined our moment."

"So did you really mean what you said earlier?" He asked

"What did I say?" I asked after gulping down my food.

"You said that you love the person who cooked this" He said while motioning toward the food we were currently eating again.

"U-uh n-no I m-mean.." I feel myself blush while he looked at me and laugh.

"Ugh I hate you." I said as I finished drinking and made my way onto the blanket while leaving Noah alone to clean the table.

As I got comfortable on the cushions Noah came and sat on my thighs."Noah what..." Before I could finish he started to tickle me.

"S-stop p-please." I begged him for like the hundredth time and fortunately he stopped.