Schnapp It! {Noah X Reader}

Chapter 25

March 8
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~Noah's POV~

Friday at last. I made Sadie leave ahead to Atlanta. I told her I'm gonna get into acting again. So I'm staying. For now it's just temporary but as long as Y/N is here I'm here too.

I've been looking for a place, and the only one that actually caught my eye was a loft, big enough for my stuff and a queen size bed. It has it all; bathroom, kitchen, living room, laundry and a bedroom. I'll probably go and check it out tomorrow, or whenever I leave this hotel.

Today I decided to wake up early and make myself some real breakfast. I have been eating enough fast food for the last few years, and my cooking skills are rusty. Y/N being the most kind human being ever got the owner of the hotel I've been staying at to let me stay for free until I find a place for myself, and in exchange she offered to sing regularly in his luxurious restaurant.

Today Y/N and I are having this The Office marathon she so excitedly wanted, and I'm getting really nervous. I feel these butterflies in my stomach and my cheeks and ears are hot.

Without knowing it I was already ready to stay at Y/N's place, I had my bag of clothes ready and all that was left to do was get in the car and buy takeout food. I anxiously tapped my thumbs in my phone screen, debating wether or not I should send a quick text to Y/N. I won't give it much thought and decided to text her.

Y/N

Hey, I'm heading to
your place

Great! Don't forget
the food

I know I know

I sighed and made my way to the car.

After buying the food I stood in front of the doors to the lobby of Y/N's penthouse. Nervously, I walked inside and pressed the button with a 4 on the elevator. The doors closed and it was just me, trying to calm myself down. I heard a ding sound and the doors swung open revealing the guy from the other day, the one that picked her up from our lunch date. I walked pass him shrugging away every bit of jealousy and suddenly found myself in front of Y/N's home. I knocked on the door and heard a loud clutter.

"It's open!" A voice shouted, which I assumed it was Y/N's.

I opened the door revealing a very big living room and wall with a hole that led to the kitchen. Y/N peeked her head over over the counter beneath the wall and smiled at me. Just like that my whole body relaxed, the butterflies in my stomach died and I felt at home.

~Y/N's POV~

"Ah sorry for the mess I am making cupcakes. Make yourself at home." I gave him a big smile as he lifted up in the air the bags that had the food that smelled so amazing. Noah walked over to the kitchen and dropped the bags of food in the kitchen island, then walked over to me and I wrapped him up in a hug. He was stiff, he didn't expect a hug from me so soon.

"I'm so excited!!" I giggled as I let go of him.

"I can tell." He smiled and sat at the stools facing me. He stayed there watching me put the frosting on the chocolate cupcakes that just cooled down. I clumsily let go of the piping bag, causing it to smack me in the face.

"Damn it." I muttered under my breath. I could feel this burn in my back and I turned around to a laughing Noah.

"You have frosting in your face." Noah pointed to my left and I started touching where I thought it was.

"Here?"

"No more to the side." I moved my hand and looked at him doubtfully, he shook his head no.

"Just clean it please." I said as I leaned over the counter facing him. He moved closer to me and I could feel his breath, then he carefully wiped the frosting that turns out was close to my mouth with his thumb. His touch gave shivers down my spine, this moment suddenly feels like a lifetime. I found myself making eye contact with Noah, not saying a word but it feels as if our eyes say plenty. My breath got heavy and that's when I knew that this is wrong.

I cleared my throat and managed to say a small 'thank you' before putting all of my attention on the tray of unfrosted cupcakes. Noah stayed there watchings as I continued with the last finishing touches on my baking.

We brought the takeout to the sofa and as I searched for the series I couldn't help but notice how awkward the atmosphere got between us. And there we sat, picking up our food as The Office theme song played in my living room.

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"HAHAHA THEY FELL IN A LAKE." Noah laughed. I laughed with him and watched him catch his breath, admiring him for a while. I snap out of my trance, or should I say schnap, and take a look at the mess we made. It has been hours since we ate and there is a load of trash beneath our noses.

"We are so messy. I'm gonna clean this up a bit." I said picking up foam plates and cups. Noah handed me his half empty ginormous cup of soda and my clumsy ass picked it from the cap, splashing soda all over Noah's shirt.

"Aaah I'm so sorry! Why am I like this?!" I muttered along with some other unpleasantries.

"Hey It's fine. It was just an accident." Noah reassured, his hands moving my face delicately so I would look at him. "It's ok Y/N." The way my name sounds coming from his mouth drives me crazy, it always has.

"I um, I have a hoodie, a guy hoodie from my friend. I'm sure he wouldn't mind at all." I proposed. Noah nodded and took everything I had in my hands. I walked to my room dumbfounded. I can't feel this way, not about Noah.

I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding as soon as I got Mason's hoodie out of my drawer. I walked back to the living room and found Noah taking his shirt off. I walked closer not wanting to go away any time soon. He turned around and gave me a sweet reassuring smile. I gave him the hoodie and took the dirty shirt from his hands, my eyes glued to Noah. I couldn't shake this feeling away, no matter how hard I try to.

Noah stood up, now inches away from my face. He slowly took back his shirt.

"Thanks."

"Yeah, no problem." I whispered. He looked deeply into my eyes and I knew where this was going to. He leaned down and I leaned in closer but I stopped only leaving a small space between our lips.

"I can't." I whispered.

"Why?" Noah put his forehead with mine, my heart wanting more.

"I want to but I can't." I said quietly. I really shouldn't but it feels so right. "Screw it." I whispered.

In an instant I smashed my lips against Noah's, with every movement the kiss got deeper. I pulled away and gasped for air, but soon kissed him again, this time more passionately. What was a kiss turned into a make out session, filled with love and lust.

Our lips moved in sync and we both wanted the same thing: each other. Clothes started flying around the room and now Noah was on top of me, kissing my neck, both of us with barely any clothes on. I'm making a mistake, but this is the best mistake I have made so far.

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