Little do you know ❤️

~chapter three~

Emily's POV~

I woke up with Noah's arms tightly around me and my forehead touching his, anyone that didn't know us would think we're dating. His eyes fluttered open and shut again, he wasn't a morning person.

"I'll go make breakfast, want a fry-up today?" I tried to get out of bed but he wouldn't move his arms.

"Stay with me." He replied tightening his arms around me.

"Okay." I smiled and kissed his cheek.

~two hours later~

I turned around to see the bed beside me was empty, where had he gone? Checking the clock it was 8.00am, he never wakes up this early. What was that smell? Pancakes! He had made pancakes! I jumped out of bed and ran downstairs to see Noah with pancake mix on his nose and forehead.

"Morning Emmy," he grumbled trying to wash the mix off of his hands.

"Morning Noah!" I replied hugging him, "these for me?"

"Nope they're all mine!" He joked flicking water at me.

"Hey!" I whipped him with the dish towel and he yelped then glared at me.

"Game on." He growled and I ran as fast as I could to the living room and hid behind the couch. "Emmypooples I know you're in here," I giggled and covered and own mouth with my hand. "Ah ha! Found you!" He pinned me down on the floor and tickled me until I couldn't breathe.

"No stop!" I said between laughs, "I surrender! You win!" He smirked and lay down beside me our shoulders touching, we lay there for a few minutes staring at the ceiling and laughing.

"I'll go finish making the pancakes." He got up leaving my shoulder cold, "this storms not disappearing." He shouted from the kitchen, "maybe they'll cancel school tomorrow if it doesn't clear up!"

Maybe that meant he would stay again, I hope so. I hated sleeping alone at night without him cuddling me, oh how I wish he knew how much I love him.