"What movie do you want to watch?" Noah asked me as he closed the front door. "It doesn't matter to me," I said plopping myself down on his comfy couch. "It don't matter to me," He said mocking me. "Are you mocking me?" I said in a offended voice, while putting my hand over my heart. "Hmm I don't know am I?" He said.
He walked over and plopped beside me, I gave him a small punch. "Oh no, tell me you didn't just do that." He said. "Welp I guess I did," before I new it, Noah was tickling me. It wasn't just small tickles, he was on top of me, tickling me. "Noah stop! Please!" I managed to get out in between laughs. Noah shook his head, and had a huge grin plastered on his face.
While Noah was on top of me tickling me, I started tickling him with any of the energy I had. He then grabbed my arms and pinned them beside me. "Noah stop! I'm begging you!" I said laughing. He stopped for a minute, and got off of me. "Don't punch me again," He said laughing. I just laughed. Noah grabbed the tv remote and a blanket. I sat beside of him, and he wrapped the blank around both of us. He turned on Shameless on Netflix.
Mid way through the episode, I laid my head on his shoulder. He looked down at me, I mean it isn't weird we're just friends, fake dating.
