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Oneshot•Noen Eubanks•Arms Part 3

(A/N I had nothing else to do so I wrote this and it'll be the last of the Arms oneshots)
Noen POV
I press my lips to Brooke's lips, which are so soft. She kisses back gently, and I smile against her. I move a hand down to her waist and lightly nudge her back so that I can close the door behind me. When the door shuts with a click, she wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me down more because, well, height difference.
   "I really, really like you Brooke," I mumble against her lips. I can feel her breath against my mouth because we are so close.
   "I really, really like you, too," she says before kissing me again. She's not a bad kisser, I think as I lean her against the wall, leaning a forearm next to her head and wrapping an arm around her waist.
   "Gosh, you're beautiful," I mumble as I start kissing her neck. "So beautiful." She tilts her head to the side.
   "Keep going," she whispers. I start to kiss her collarbone and parts of her chest and shoulder. She lets out a small breath.
   "Good?" I ask between kisses.
   "Yeah," she whispers back. She threads her hands through my hair, pulling my head up to her face and kisses me again. "I just needed that."
   "I like that." I kiss her again, nibbling on her lip. She opens her mouth and gosh I might never get enough of this.
Brooke POV
   He slips his tongue in my mouth and help this is so good. His hair is so soft against my hands and his lips are perfect.
   "Noen," I mutter when he pulls away for air.
   "Yeah?" he asks, staring into my eyes.
   "How did you make me fall in love with you in one day? I haven't loved anyone in so long. How-"
   "I fell in love with you a long time ago. I just let my walls down. You make me vulnerable. You make me weak. You make me love." He's holding my head with both hands now so that I'm looking him in his eyes. "Do you understand? I love you. All of you. When I saw you like that in that park, when I found out what you had been doing to yourself, it felt like someone was killing me. Because I love you, and knowing you do that to yourself makes me want to die. Because I couldn't live without you. I love you."
   I'm crying now. He's so passionate about it. "I love you, too. So much. You make me feel loved again. You make me want to love myself because I couldn't stand you not liking me. You make me want to love. To be open. You make me feel human again."
   Noen leans his forehead against mine. "I love you. So much. That's all I want to do for the rest of my life."
   "I like that. I like that a lot." I kiss him again. He pulls me against him so that there is no room between us.
   We somehow make our way to the bed. Noen is on top of me, kissing me like he would never see me again. He kisses my chin, my neck, chest, shoulder.
   "Here," I whisper. Noen looks up at me curiously. I  slide my oversized shirt off, giving him more room across my chest. Because I want all the kisses he is willing to give me.
   He smiles at me gently, pulling my waist up with one arm and propping himself up with the other. He continues kissing me all over. Down my arms. Every cut, he kisses. Mumbles that he loves me.
   And I really do love him.