Fictional Love ~ a random story

The beginning ~ P1!

I wake up in Noah's bed, aching in pain. I have no idea what happened. He walks into his room with his luxurious abs twinkling in the light that glimmers through the window of his apartment kitchen into his room. His perfectly v-shaped hips catch my eyes. He wears grey sweatpants and no top showing his muscular body. "Damn I want that." I say to myself. I trail my eyes up, past his broad shoulders up to his lovely face. I take a glimpse at his jaw line. I keep looking up past his lips up to his sparkly blue eyes. Ocean blue. I keep looking up to his perfectly coloured hair. Brown to be precise. It's so scruffy I want to play with it. He opens his lips and I see his perfectly white teeth. He takes a deep breath and says in his sweet voice, "good morning sunshine." He's holding two cups of warm coffee. I smile at him as he smiles back. He starts to make his way over to me. He get's into bed and he places the cups on his bed side table. He gets under the covers and places my head on his chest. I feel his chest moving up and down so calmly. I feel him breathing under me. I roll over and lye on him. I am wearing my pastel blue over sized hoodie with matching sweat pants, that have two blue butterflies on the waist line. I turn my head to look up to his face. He stares back at me. I move up his body, closer to his lips I stare into his ocean deep eyes. I lean a bit closer, put my hands around his head and I place my lips on his. He closes his eyes and I do as well. He's such a good kisser. This continues until I lay back on his chest. He puts his arms around me. He is so good at hugs, so warm.