⭑Third Person⭑
Noah shifts in his airplane seat, feeling cramped and uncomfortable from the two people he's squished in between. The brunette sighs know anytime he tries to find comfort the concrete like chair will tell him off, and waisting energy right now was not the right move.
Noah picks his phone up from his lap to scroll through Instagram and Twitter, the pointless photos and tweets taking up his time until he lands in L.A. The over head speaker is turned on and one of the Stewarts tells the plane they'll be landing at their destination in approximately ten minutes, making Noah smile happily before trying to look out the window.
The tires screech on the runway while the plane lands, making everyone relieved they landed in L.A and are able to get off. Noah stands up, hearing a satisfying crack in his knees, the lady next to him stands up as well and starts pulling her suitcase out of the compartment above them.
About fifteen minutes later people are walking off the plane and onto the ramp like tube that's connected to the airplane, Noah gets his things together and walks down the aisle. Nodding a goodbye to the workers and luging his suitcase behind him, down the strip of pathway before turning right into the somehow busy airport. The time was already 8:30 but many people were still roaming the building.
Noah sighs and takes a seat, pulling his suitcase to his side before pulling his phone out and clicking on Bryce's contact. It rings for a few before Bryce's muffled voice speaks up through the phone,
"Hey bro! We're just outside, you'll see us once you walk out." Bryce says before hanging up, not letting Noah say a word and leaving him with an open mouth. Noah rolls his eyes before pocketing his phone and standing up, grabbing his backpack and suitcase before walking to the exit.
The airport doors slide open and Noah's hit with the hot and muggy air of L.A, nothing like the weather back in his hometown. Noah squints and keeps walking out of the airport, trying not to get hit by speed walking people. One guy bumps into Noah's shoulder and gives him a dirty look, walking away before Noah can say sorry.
The brunette looks up and sees Bryce waving his arms around wildly, a concerned looking Griffin beside him. Noah laughs at the concern lacing Griffin's face from Bryce's wild behaviour and speed walks over, landing in front of the pair and giving them both a quick hug.
"Ya look good, been going to the gym I see." Bryce chuckles and takes Noah's suitcase, placing it in the trunk before walking to the passenger side.
"I guess you could say that." Noah grins stupidly, feeling joy and excitement bubble up inside of him from being back in L.A. Noah's only meet the Sway Boys once in person, but they clicked right away, looking like they've been best friends for years. The only member he hasn't met in person is Blake, but they've talked over the phone multiple times, Noah knows it's not gonna be awkward and uncomfortable when they meet which he's very excited for.
"The moving truck had just pulled up to the house when we were leaving, so most of your stuff is already unloaded and ready to be unpacked." Griffin states, looking in the rear view mirror before looking back at the road, not wanting to crash the car.
"Thanks Griffin and also thanks for suggesting we move my stuff a week early before I got here so I have everything ready." Noah smiles, looking out the window at the cars passing by and the setting sun beaming across the city.
"No problem." Griffin states before the car is filled with comfortable silence, only the outside and their breathing is heard. Bryce sighs and turns the radio on, cranking the volume up and singing the lyrics to electric love. Noah giggles and starts singing along too, soon the car is filled with the three boys screaming the lyrics and bobbing their heads to the beat.
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"You're Perfect To Me" ⭑Bloah⭑
Fanfiction⭑"I think the perfection of love is that it's not perfect."⭑