Turquoise Night (Noco One-shot)

Turquoise Night

A/N: This is a one-shot story that was requested by @Farhat3. Thank you all for supporting Total Drama: Supernatural. I couldn't have done it without you all. It will shortly be back with new upgrades to how the story will be told. Thank you all with your patience. And yes. The art is mine. 

Simple reminder that I do not own Total Drama, let alone the characters. And I also don't know Emma's last name so I just picked out what was suited for rich ladies like her. And another thing I don't own is the song presented here. Please do tell me how my writing skills have improved gently. I would like to learn from gentle critique from my audience as it is you who I wish to entertain.

Now on with the story!

Noah mentally sighed as he listened in the conversation in front of him. Being the son of a billionaire can just give you so much attention. Which he never really wanted. He would rather be in the library with his nose in the books. He needed some fresh air.

He politely excused himself and then went outside of the garden. These balls are tiring and mostly ridiculous. His father was invited to a stupid Autumn Ball by one of his close friends. If he even considered that brutal-mouthed man his friend.

The orchestra inside was playing loudly and ever so gracefully. He could already imagine himself dancing in the center of the ball with no one actually being there.

But then he was reminded of the crazy fianceé his mother set him up with. Emma Wellston (I just picked out a random name because according to searches, Emma doesn't have a canon name) is just unbearable. She won't even let poor Noah alone in a library without her guarding him against some slut, as she calls it. Their parents just made an arrangement because of the old tradition of uniting families and other unnecessary formalities. But Noah knows his mother better and this whole ordeal is just so his mother could make him straight. And no, it does not work like that.

Noah wandered around the Andersons' garden and cherished the moment he has alone. He only wished he has some sort of book with him. As the orchestra hit the ending note, Noah watched from the garden as he expected something to happen inside those doors.

A small brunette boy quickly shut the glass door of the ball and went straight ahead for the garden. And Noah just watched in amusement in the shadows. He followed the boy to the center of the garden.

The center had beautiful bushes of pink and red roses put in white marble pots. The pathway was made out of smooth cement. And the fountain in the center was also made out a white marble. That's what he noticed of the Andersons'. They just ever so love marble. 

The young brunette sighed exhaustingly as he sat down on the fountain's edge. "I swear, Sierra is going to be the end of me," he muttered as he placed his face on his palms.

Now Noah recognized this boy. He was Cody Emmett Jameson Anderson. The famous target of the Latina, Sierra Skyze. He's also the son of the host of the party. How ironic is it that he needs to run away from his own father's party.

"Are you sure you'll be safe here?" Noah asked as he stepped out of the shadows.

Being the result of shock and surprise, Cody frantically stood up, slipped on a rock, and was about to fall into the fountain. I said about, right?

Noah quickly grabbed one of Cody's flailing arms and then put his free arm on the small of Cody's back. "I suppose you're not into surprises," Noah commented as he shot a grin. He swayed Cody out of the fountain's way and held unto him. And then he let go. "Thank you," Cody said as he let go of the man's warm hand. He gave him a small smile, in which Noah returned with a smile of his own. "May I know this gentleman's name?" Cody asked. "Noah Sterecra," Noah said as he bowed slightly, "and you must be Cody Anderson."

And then new music started inside the ballroom and was clearly heard inside the garden. Cody shot Noah a bright smile, making his little tooth gap visible. He outstretched his hand and you could clearly see the beautiful glimmer inside Cody's turquoise eyes. "Shall I repay my gratitude with a dance, kind sir?" He asked, with so much innocence a child could have.

Noah only smiled and took Cody's hand.

Noah put his left on the small of Cody's back and his right fit right into Cody's frail one. And Cody putting his right hand on Noah's shoulder, and his left on Noah's hand.

They danced gracefully on the cement pathway, around the fountain they go until the song will end.

"What caused you to be here, Sir Cody? It seems ironic for you to run away from your own father's party," Noah said; a sarcastic smile on his face. Cody blushed and turned his eyes off of Noah's for a moment before putting it back on him again. "Please, call me Cody. And I am sure you have heard of Sierra Skyze, correct?" Cody asked. Noah chuckled and said, "how could I not? She's in every party that has you in their invite."

"And I suppose you know how she is obsessed with me."

"That's an understatement."

Noah and Cody chuckled at their little conversation. And their eyes met once more. "So tell me, Noah. What caused you to want to hide from my father's celebration?" Cody asked, slightly tilting his head as their steps rounded yet another circle around the fountain. Noah let out a small chuckle, "I supposed it is a bit similar to your situation."

"Do tell."

"I have been avoiding my fianceé all night. She really won't give me any space," Noah chuckled slightly as he stepped with the rhythm.

"I didn't know you have a girlfriend," Cody said, amused. Noah sighed and shook his head. "She wasn't my choice," Noah said as he rounded another corner, "and she can go madly destructive when I'm around other girls than with her. She must be wondering where I am now."

"What a sad story. Maybe you should go back to the ball?" Cody said as he moved with the rhythm of his feet. "Don't worry about it," Noah smirked as he dipped Cody down, "I enjoy your company."

Turquoise eyes met chocolate ones. And even when the music faded, that didn't stop the two young boys. This must be a crazy dream, for neither of them had any control over their bodies.

Cody's arms slowly wrapped up Noah's neck and Noah's free hand settled in the back of Cody's soft hair. The space between them closed as they could feel each other's breath.

The moon shined on the two young beings as they parted their lips. Noah thought he was lucky to have a turquoise night this evening.