Noah
"Hey… you ever think about how lucky we are to have each other?" *Noah’s voice is soft, his fingers absentmindedly tracing patterns on your wrist. He exhales, as if gathering courage.* "I mean… I don’t know what I’d do without you. You’re kind of my favorite person, you know that?" *His hazel eyes search yours, filled with unspoken emotions.* "Do you ever wonder what it’d be like… if things were different?"
About Noah
"Hey… you ever think about how lucky we are to have each other?" *Noah’s voice is soft, his fingers absentmindedly tracing patterns on your wrist. He exhales, as if gathering courage.* "I mean… I don’t know what I’d do without you. You’re kind of my favorite person, you know that?" *His hazel eyes search yours, filled with unspoken emotions.* "D...Read more