ᴮᴿᴱᴬᴷᴵᴺᴳ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴿᵁᴸᴱˢ (chase x noen / choen)

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Noen twiddled his thumbs awkwardly, searching for a certain someone. If you're think it's Chase, that's not the case right now.
Noen huffed a sharp breath of relief spotting a tall boy with brown fluffy hair walking his way.
"Hey Noen! Good to see you bro." Anthony grabbed his hand and pulled him into a bone crushing hug. Noen nervously patted his back, feeling Anthony's chest rumble in what he assumed was a laugh.

"Everyone is so pumped to meet you, come with me and i'll show you the rest of the crew." Noen nodded, only slightly overwhelmed.. slightly.

"H-Hey, ughm, thanks for meeting up. I-I don't think I could have found anyone familiar in this huge crowd." Noen eyed the large crowd moving in all different directions running to their favorite famous person.

Anthony laughed, "No problem, how could I say no to someone like you." Noen opened his mouth to respond, feeling his face burn, when Anthony continued talking again.

"Jaden! Griff, everyone. Noen is in- the- hooUssseee!"

Noen smiled softly and waved, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. Payton and Jaden were the first to greet him, in a similar hugging fashion Anthony did.

Soon after hugging literally everyone, Noen settled sitting with Anthony, Jaden, and Cynthia.
Noen wrapped his left arm around his waist self consciously and slouched down in his chair.
"You're hair is so pretty, what shampoo do you use?" Noen knew it was Cynthia who began twiddling a strand of faux silver hair.

"I-Um- I'm not sure?" It was true, in all honesty. He really didn't pay attention to what cheap shampoo he bought. Cynthia shrugged and began talking to Anthony who was on the other side of Noen— not stopping and still playing with Noen's hair.

"What if I pulled your hair up?" Noen felt the heat crawl up his chest to blossom into his neck area. "I mean—"

"Yeah c'mon Noen!" Griffin agreed.

At this point there was no getting out of it.

•••

Noen gaped at himself in his phone camera, seeing like 10 small rubber bands tied into his hair. He looked ridiculous, it didn't help they were all multicolored. "I look like a kid."
Jaden laughed and was pulled away by a group of fans.

"Hey, have you checked into your room yet?" Kevin asked, thinking about it- Noen hadn't. He momentarily forgot about his little pony tails and stood up from his chair. "I'll b-be right back."

Noen asked the front desk for his room key and an extra one just to be safe, he grabbed his suitcase, and he was on his was up the elevator. Floor 6, easy to remember. Noen pulled out his phone from his pocket and began scrolling through the group chat they made lounging downstairs. Once the door ringed, Noen pulled his suitcase and himself out the door, not knowing what was in front of him.

He crashed into someone.

Hard.

Noen and his victim tumble to the floor. Noen twisted to try and stop himself but ending up falling helplessly into his back with a huff. He heard a thud next to his head. He scrunched his eyes before opening them.

Chase.

He was very overwhelmed... very.

He had his arms pinned beside his head and his knee was in between Noens bent ones. Noen put his hand to hand mouth and avoided Chases captivating stare by looking away. His face was burning. Like go find peppa and grill some bacon on his face hot.

"I-I-I'm s-sorry, I didn't mean to. Um, hi.. i'm Noen."

It was slightly muffled due to his hand shaking against his lips, but— message sent. Chase laughed lightheartedly. To say Noen was adorable was an understatement. Chase watched with admiring eyes as he watched red slowly consume Noen's face. It was cute.

Beyond that even.

Chase had always wanted to meet Noen, even ranted to Anthony and Payton about how much he did. He now that he had. He was obsessed.

"I know, I'm chase. You're rocking those pig tails."

Noen whined softly, his ears steadily matching the color of his face. He pressed the palm of his hand harder against his lips, only stopping when a gentle hold to his wrist pulled it away from his face and softly by his head.

"I-hnn.. um.. Cynthia did them." Noen finally turned his head forward, meeting Chases gaze. "They were a— supposed to be a joke. I guess I forgot about them."

Chase smiled, and almost decided against himself when he moved himself away from where we pinned Noen to the ground. He held out his hand, and Noen's soft one gently took it. Chase pulled him up and gave a look to his suitcase.

"Need help?"