Chapter 5: Are You For Real.

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Lee's POV:

Of course I was really happy and excited for my best friend and my annoyingly big brother, I can't help but feel sad that I have to know that my brother is touching my best friend inappropriately. I know it's cheesy hehe but that's how I feel.

"Go get a room, you two are gross!" I said with a little smile.

"Gladly:)" my brother swings Elle over his shoulder and they head up stairs.

God I think imma sleep with earplugs tonight ;{)..

*Upstairs*

Noah's POV:

I sat Elle down on my bed and sat beside her, she was looking me in the eye with a fire and passion I've never seen before.

"hey Elle, even though I'm over the moon because you remembered, I really think that we should take things slowly."

"As much as I want to touch every part of your skin, I can't get myself to do it. I love you with every bit of my heart, and I will wait until you are my girlfriend again." I told her with that serious voice that I didn't know I had ;).
But Elle has her own mind, she jumps on my lips. As I realize what was happening I kissed her back, my lips had longed after.

"I would love if you called me 'girlfriend' Noah I want to be with you." I was overfilled with joy of course.

"Well then, Rochelle My Evans will you give me the honor of being my girlfriend?" I said with my so called 'sexy' smirk;)

"Ha of course I will, Noah Martin Flynn" in this exact moment I thought
'Oh God that sounded so sexy coming from her sexy mouth'
I just wanted to kiss and cuddle with her so that's what I did for the rest of the evening. The next day I wake up early, try to get out of bed without getting caught. I wanted to make Elle breakfast. As I went out the bedroom door I realized 'shit, it's december already!' I went down to the kitchen and began making her 'Christmas pancakes.'

*20 minutes later*

For the first time ever, I actually got to serve my girlfriend breakfast in bed.

"Hey babe, I made you my famous Christmas pancakes" I said, it was almost a whisper.

"okay I made you 5 different figures, a Christmas tree, a present, a star, a heart and a Santa Claus." I told her, she sat up in bed and smiled, 'oh God how I love that smile'

"thanks babe, you are the best" we just sat there for an hour just talking, okay well she did the talking and I just stared at what I had achieved.

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