Fanfiction: Noah Centineo & Lana Condor "To all the boys I've loved before"

Chapter 17 LANA

I really felt embarrassed. And so bad. Other than most people I know, I'm not that kind of person who throws up and then feels better. Nope. Unfortunately not. I felt like I might throw up again, and I really didn't want Noah to see me this way. He was being so kind about it though, looking up at me through thick lashes and concerned puppy eyes. "Do you wanna go lie down?", he asked. That actually wasn't a bad idea, so I nodded and tried to get up, but failed miserably doing so. I had to hold on to Noah's (very muscular arms) to not tip over. "Whoa, whoa", he said and helped me getting up. I couldn't believe that we knew each other so little and this was really happening. He put his arm around my shoulder and assisted me to go to my bedroom.  "Are you sure that you want me to come in?", he asked, stopping in front of the door. What kind of a question was that? "You know, a bedroom is very private to some, I don't wanna be an intruder", he explained himself to me. "Whoa, dude, you're way too polite. Has anyone ever told you that?", I managed to say, while I started having hiccups. Fuck, how annoying. He opened up the door, and I could hear him gasp a little bit. He half-carried me to my bed. "Wouldn't have thought that I'd get you in bed so quickly", he joked and it made me laugh so hard, interrupted by my hiccups, what made both of us laugh a lot. But wait, was he flirting with me? "Ow, ow, my stomach hurts", I said, as we calmed down a little bit. Noah got up, and quickly came back with a bucket. "Just in case", he said and sat down at the side of my bed. "Is there anything I can get for you? Wet towel, water, tea?", he asked, with a concerned look on his face. "I have some water right here", I said and pointed next to me. "Do you maybe wanna change into something less fancier then? I guess you're probably not going anywhere else today", he asked. Pointing at my cupboard, I asked him: "Could you just pick something out of the first drawer?" "Okay, su-", he said, while opening it, stopping mid-sentence, "I'll just ignore all of your underwear." As he returned with the clothes to me, I could see that his cheeks were reddened.