I wake up in the arms of Noah. Me and Noah, last night slept together.
It was unlike our first time. He was very gentle and patient with me. I felt like I was with a completely different person last night. It wasn't the rude or egotistical Noah Enrique. It was just Noah, the one who didn't seem scary at all.
But I'm scared because he changes within seconds and if he does my fairytale bubble will burst. But I like this, I like how love feels, I like how having someone close to you feels, it takes away that emptiness that lingers at night.
I try to get his arms off my naked body but he doesn't budge.
" Stop moving. " He complains with his eyes still closed.
" I'm hungry. I have to make breakfast. "
He huffs and finally opens his eyes. He gets his phone and orders someone to get brea
