chapter 57- get out of my damn house

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Chapter 57

"Noah." Poke.

"Noah." Poke.

"Wake up." Poke.

"Noah-"

"Love if you poke me one more time, I swear I'll bite off your finger."

"Do it." He flips me over and starts poking me everywhere. I start laughing uncontrollably.Hw lies down beside me and starts laughing.

"Noah, do you think I could be a stripper? I made up a thing with Nyra a while back, We would be Lexi and Rox-"

"No."

"Why? I can twerk really well." I climb off the bed and hold on to the bedpost and start twerking. His eyes are super wide and I burst out laughing.

"See, I could totally make it-"

"I could make it as a stripper." he interrupts me and my eyes widen. I was definitely not expecting him to say that. He gets up from the bed and starts shaking his ass.

I start dying of laughter.

"OMG you and I should get stripper names!!! Finky and Minky! The stripper couples-"

"NO WAY, LOve."

"Yes way, Love," I mimic him.

"Are you mimicking me?"

"Are you mimicking me?" I make a face, imitating him. He smacks my arm. I fall down dramatically.

"Ohh, Noah, I've been injured! You must go on without me...." I lie down on the ground with my arms crossed across my chest.

"You're so dramatic." I laugh and crawl beside him.

"Yo Finky, move, I wanna sit." He doesn't budge. Fine. I sit on top of him. He throws me off.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

"Giving myself space- Ow! What the hell?" I grin cheekily.

"Awwww did witlle baby Noah's fweel huwwt?" I say, using a baby voice. He shoves my face.

"ABUSE! Abuse."

"Are you aware that you're equally as violent, If not More?"

"No I'm not."

"Yes you are."

"Liar."

"You're the liar." I frown at him.

"Come here." He holds his arms out and I crawl into them.

"I feel lazy." I confess.

"Me too. You wanna just stay here and do nothing?"

"Yes. This is why I love you. You get me." He smiles into my hair.

"Noah are you sniffing me?"

"No."

"Yes."

"You smell good-"

"So you were sniffing me," I say, giggling. He pokes me.

"So what? You smell good." I blush.

"Thanks." I tell him, not meeting his eyes. He flips us over.

"Hi." I tell him, as he smiles softly.

"Hey love." I wrap my arms around his neck.

"How's the weather up there?" I ask him, pulling him closer to me.

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