𝙍𝙞𝙘𝙝, 𝙍𝙚𝙗𝙚𝙡 & 𝙍𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡

Chapter 35: Childish Thalassophobia

Chapter 35: Childish Thalassophobia

 

I woke up and found out that once again, Noah had me trapped under his arm. For Pete’s sake can’t he stick to his side of the bed!

I wriggle out of his hold gaining a frown and a groan from him. I go downstairs and find Bobby making breakfast.

 

Instantly a grin appears on my face

 

“Good morning Bobby”

 

“Buenos días querida” she says

 

“ahhh your accent just make me homesick”

 

“your parents are from spain?” she asks surprised

 

“no, but I consider myself spanish, because I am that awesome” I say and she laughs

 

“oh Alyson you make me laugh a lot! I love it! help yourself hon” she motions towards the table full of food, and I can tell you If you’d look to my face you’d find a big fat face-splitting grin.

 

“So he told you?” she asks cautiously and I stop mid-chewing. I pause, put my food down and tell her everything.

 

At ten Noah comes from upstairs, in his sweatpants that are hanging from is V line, and a wife-beater. His hair is tousled and he looks much more delicious than my pancakes. So that's saying something.

 

“Agh you’re still here?” he asks? I think... I don’t know.. what kind of question is that?

 

“No?” I say tentatively

 

"Don't start with me Alyson" he says.

 

"Here you go darling and lose the grumpiness, you're in her presence" she scolds and I smirk.

 

She winks at me and I blow her a kiss secretly.

 

"You know I miss being treated nicely like before you met Alyson.." he turns around to take a good look at me and he says "you look like s.hit"

 

Wow. People, behold in front of Noah the gentleman.

 

"Thanks man" I say blankly and he gets a pinch from Bobby. "Bad words" she says sternly.

 

"Sorry babe. You know I have eyes only for you right?"

 

"Stop the sweet talking mister it will get you nowhere." She says pinching his cheek but kissing his forehead.