Y/n: I come back from shooting the scene, and I see Noah waiting for me. He looks good with dark shaggy hair. His leather jacket perfectly accentuates his frame. He is a lot bigger and stronger than he was on Stranger Things.
"How did I do?" I ask.
"You did wonderful. I couldn't imagine that scene going better," Noah assured.
I said, "Well all of my scenes are done for the day so I am going to head home and—,"
"Come home with me," noah interrupted, " I mean if you want to."
"O-okay. Sure. When do you get done filming?" I ask.
"Around 5-ish. You can stay and watch the shooting if you would like," noah said.
I nodded my head. I go to the lounge and grab some fruit for a snack. I put them in my bag and get to Noah's scene shooting. After we are finished, we both get into his car and he drives home. It was silent. The thick sexual tension filled the air. We arrived at his apartment building. He lived in a penthouse on the top floor. It was elegantly decorated in whites and tinted grays. His penthouse had high ceilings and a chandelier in the kitchen and living room area. He had hints of gold coming through his marble fireplace and countertops. Noah comes back out and he is taking his shirt off. Oh my abs. Oh my. He comes over to me.
"I love you," in a low quiet voice he says.
I can't speak. I am dumbfounded. He loves me. HE love me. He LOVES me. He loves ME! HE LOVES ME!
"I love you too," I say.
"Do you want this," he says.
"Yes," I confidently let out.
He takes off my shirt in one swift motion. We start making out in his couch. And he made me feel like a queen.Noah's POV: She wanted it too. She loves me too. IM FREAKIN OUT MAN. And they are the best I've ever had. Afterwards we got food. Then, we got a phone call that would change our lives. I knew something good would never last.
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Distance Between Us//A Noah Schnapp Love Story
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