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chapter 5: when the party's over.

Another night, another party,

Saying hi to everybody, I'm sorry,

It's time to leave, I gotta leave now.

I wake up the next morning feeling way too hot. 

It's so hot in here...

Is it what? 50ºC degrees in this room? And how did I get here? 

The last thing I can recall is blacking out on Noah's chest after our late night intimacy. 

Intimacy? Homie, what? 

Did I turn 17 or 34? 

Man, my brain cells really did die last night. God.

I am in one of the house's many rooms. I remember checking one by one when I was choosing the house and I can recall this one is on the fourth floor. 

Some of my brain cells survived after all. 

I'm laying next to Noah.

Laying as in absolutely tangled in his body and wearing his hoodie. 

Ah, that's why it feels like I am at a sauna. This thing does its job a little too well.

I start slowly turning my head up a bit so I can look at Noah properly.

God help me, if he isn't one of the most undeniably gorgeous creatures alive.

Now that I'm sober I'm even more astonished by it.

It's literally like I'm looking at a prototype of a perfect human, how did this happen?

Like the way his skin glows? It isn't human, I refuse to believe it.

Did I have sex with an angel?

Wait, is that wrong?

Fuck, that mouth of his... I know nothing, but I'd assume angels don't say those things.

Maybe angel wouldn't be the right definition... but certainly something supernatural... has to be.

The way his waves are falling into his forehead and his mouth is slightly opened making the cutest breathing noises is adorable.

And may I had, he is only wearing his underwear, making him look even better. 

His tattoos are art.

He is all art. Pure art.

My God, I could stare at him all day now.

But I can't.

I have to get out of here now.

Oh yeah, all too pretty he is, but sadly, all good things come to an end too soon, and this is a one night stand.

Nothing else.

I don't think I've had many of those...

Like, when I have sex is always with no compromise, but it's usually not one night only... or people I never met before... and with Noah it's both.

Not saying it never happens, but it happens less then you'd think.

 But this is one of those times.

Although above anything, Noah just revealed himself to be wonderful... mind-blowingly wonderful... and last night I was completely lost and in him and in love with what we were doing... it's the morning now... it's time to move on from that.