Being Lost In Love

Coach Julia.

Her blonde hair bounced as she ran towards the team, I watched her from the cold stone bench. She was smoking hot, all the boys were looking at her curves, including Noah. Why was he doing that? It was me and him, but I guess it's just the nature of the boys.

"Hi, I'm Julia, your new coach! I'm happy to be here, and I hope that we will get along and get to know each other really well this term. Since your old coach got fired I will replace him and I really hope you will like me as much as you liked him."

"I already do", Evan said.

All the boys laughed and after a while Julia started her training with the boys, Noah was dripping with sweat, but that was okay with me. Maybe he wouldn't have to shower alone that evening. I always watched Noah at his soccer practice, he was pretty hot when he was working out. I didn't mind watching him. I could stare at him for hours upon hours and never get tired of it. 

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After practice we went to Noah's house, no one was at home since his parents were in France for a romantic holiday. I made us some pasta with a moderately disgusting tomato sauce, I was probably not the best cook. After dinner me and Noah watched one episode of our favorite series while we ate some pizza which we had to order after the pasta chaos. 

After dinner Noah said:

"I have to go take a shower, you can watch another episode if you'd like to."

"No, let me come with you Noah." 

He smiled, and let his hand out. I grabbed it and we walked to the bathroom together. The way there was silent, it was like we could talk through the atmosphere of the room. When we got to the bathroom Noah took his shirt and off, my heart was pounding. Noah reached for the light switch and dimmed the lights to the lowest setting.

"You ready?"

"Yeah", I said and smiled.