I awoke wrapped in Noah’s strong arms. He held me close to his body, it was obvious he was still afraid I would be ripped away from him at any second. I tried to wiggle out of his grasp, but he only pulled me closer. I could tell he was awake from the small smirk.
“Noah, I want to go take a shower. I stink.” I said. He wouldn’t let go of me, and I know what he wanted. I pressed my lips to his and he started to kiss me back immediately.
I pulled away and ran into the bathroom. I started the shower, before I started to take off my clothes. You could see all of the scars forming around my body, but the one from the bullet were the worst. The stitches were still on my shoulder, the front and the back. The doctor said I was lucky it didn’t damage any of the muscles. My skin was raw and pink from them having to clean off all of the dried blood.
After my shower, I walked back into Noah’s room where he had fallen back asleep. I changed into a pair of yoga pants, and stoll one of Noah’s v-necks. I debated if I should wake Noah up or not, but I decided, it was past noon he needed to get up.
“Noah, get up! It’s after noon.” I say shaking Noah slightly. He groaned and turned away from me. “ Fine be like that, I’ll just go make food for only me.” I say turning towards the door.
Noah grabbed my wrist pulling me back towards him. “No, just come cuddle with me” He mumbled.
“No, I’m hungry. Therefore I’m going to go to make food” I say smiling down at Noah. I reached down and messed up his hair before walking to the door.
“You just started a war.” He said jumping out of bed. He chased me around the house, until he trapped me in a corner. “You are trapped now” He says. He reached to tickle me, and I took that oppertunity to duck under his arm and run away.
My plan didn’t go as expected. Noah wrapped his arms around my waist, and began to tickle my sides. I begged him to stop but he would just laugh and tell me no. When Noah finally stopped he kept me in his arms.
“ I missed your laugh” He said smiling down at me.
“I missed your smile”I say poking his lips.
“I’m glad we’re home” he says pulling me closer to him.
“Me too” I say pecking his lips. “Let’s go make food.”
Noah released me from his grasp, and we made our way to the kitchen. We decided to make eggs, and bacon.
“Go watch some TV, I’ll make breakfast” Noah says. I open my mouth to object, “I want to make my beautiful girlfriend breakfast, so please just go sit down.” he says before I could speak.
I sat on the couch, turning on the TV and putting on Pretty Little Liars. Believe it or not Noah liked this show more than I do. I think he likes the mystery about not knowing who A is. Noah walked in ten minutes later, with two plates. He handed me one before sitting next to me.
Four hours later we were still sitting on the couch watching PLL. I missed this, being able to be with Noah and not have a care in the world.It was nice to not have to whisper all the time, or be afraid of when Dean would come in next. It was nice to be so care free, and not have a worry in the word. This is where I belonged, in his arms all cuddled up. I think he liked it like this too.
“What are you thinking about baby girl?” Noah asks pulling me closer to him.
“How this is where I belong, with you and not having a care in the world.” I say leaning my head on his chest.
“Look at the lovebirds all cuddled up on the couch” Charlet says walking into the room. She took out her phone and snapped a quick picture. “You two are adorable together” She says showing us the photo.
“Can you send that to me?” Noah asked. His mom nodded yes, before I heard Noah’s phone go off. After a few seconds Noah handed me his phone, he had set that picture as a his background. He had a picture of us kissing from his first day at Pointridge. He would show that picture of us to all of his friends, he loved to show me off. I didn’t mind that one bit, he doesn’t want to hide our relationship from the world.
My phone went off from my pocket and I saw that Noah had also sent the picture to me.
I swiftly kissed his cheek, before saving that picture to me phone. I smiled at my lockscreen, it was us at the fair. I was sitting on his lap with him looking at the camera resting his head on my shoulder. We looked so happy just to be together.
I really loved him. I was truly madly deeply in love with him, and I was planing on it being like that for a long time.
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Author's Note:
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-Breanna
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