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"Don't tell me that you're actually mad." Noah says as I just ignored him. I didn't feel like speaking because of the name I seen in his phone. Noah grabs my shoulder to try and turn me over, but I wouldn't budge.
"Izaak come on now." He sighs while I stared at the wall. I could feel his eyes staring at me causing me to give in. I finally turn over to face him and managed to look him in the eyes.
There was silence before he spoke, "Look I told her we were done because I found someone which is you and she's probably calling because she wants to try and get back at me, but I won't because I'm with you Izaak."
I felt a light smile tug at my lips and eventually I let it show. Noah smiles in return before planting a kiss onto my lips. As he pulls away, I couldn't help but feel bad for getting upset with him.
"I'm sorry for getting upset with you—I just assumed the worst and-"
He cuts me off my putting his finger on my lips and telling me to shush. "It's okay just know that I got you alright." I nodded as Noah gets off the bed and drags me along with him. There was a smile on his face as mine held a confused look.
"Where are we going?" I questioned as he tells me to hush once again. I sigh in defeat and just let him lead me to wherever we were headed in the house. I looked down at my hand that was in his and felt a warm feeling in my chest.
It feels nice, calming, and comfortable. I know what this is and I don't want to tell him just yet. I feel like that'll make things awkward and I wouldn't want that. It was already bad enough that I basically accused him of cheating. I shook the thought from my head as my face contorted into a shocked expression when Noah opens a door to a room I've never been in.
As we enter the room I did a 360 and took in everything. It was all types of things used to record music and a whole wall of drinks. The room was spacious and was well put together. It had that noice reduction styrofoam that wall all over the room. The main colors are black and red which puts everything together in my eyes.
"This is where I make most of my new music until I feel like I want to actually put it out there or just keep it as a draft. You remember that day I sang to you?" He smiles causing me to looking around the room and focus my attention on him.
I slowly nodded, "Well this is where that and most of my other songs have been written. I know what you're thinking too, if I basically have a home studio why aren't I just producing music here. The answer to that is because I don't want to be in the house all the time so I just go to get out." He explains.
"So why'd you drag me here?"
He pauses for a moment then walks over to a notebook that was on a table. Noah picks it up and sits onto a tall stool. "I brought you here because I want you to be the only other person besides me who knows about this room."
