> Noah's Phone <
>> Instagram DMs <<
Gus.Helpert: Hey :)
iblamekeris: Hi Hi Hi
Gus.Helpert: i had a wonderful time today
Gus.Helpert: i was wondering if u wanted to get coffee or something some time
iblamekeris: Sure. Time and place?
Gus.Helpert: AAAH okay
Gus.Helpert: I'll send u the location. five day after tomorrow?
iblamekeris: That works for me
Gus.Helpert: It's a date <3
iblamekeris: nxhsk alright (a/n: if someone is frsutrated at him, understand that he has problem understanding social cues. to him, conan jokes about dates so gus jokes about dates too🙂)
Gus.Helpert: <3
>> iMessage <<
Jessie Bell
Noah: ALL OF HIS FRIENDS MAKE DATE JOKES AND FOR WHAT
Jess: 🤡maybe its an inside joke thing
Jess: besides, r u really friends if u dont act gay for each other, apple pie ?
Noah: Not acting.
Jess: jdfnd so...how r things with ur friend? 👀👀👀👀👀
Noah: Oh yeah, actually I think I do kinda like him 🤡
Jess: TOLD U
Noah: HES JUST SO AAAAAHHHHH
Jess: NOAH U NEVER SAY AAAHHH
Noah: I KNOW AAAHHH
Jess: NDNFB TELL ME ABOUT HIM
Noah: We've been friends for three weeks and he's so caring and gentle and sweet and funny. It's like living in a 90s Christmas movie.
Jess: does that mean u two will get engaged at the end of it 👀
Noah: I would DIE.
Noah: ALSO
Noah: We have similar interests like music and drawing though my taste a little bit different from the mainstream and we share songs all the time and he made me playlists of soft songs when I told him they calm me during breakdowns.
Noah: It's like getting a different perspective and I think it's the same for...him too?
Jess: u were looking for copper n found gold apple pie😋✨
Jess: i m jealous
Jess: gonna punch u if i see u ✨😋
Noah: 🙂I thought I was your favorite person.
Jess: u r apple pie but i m also jealousss
Noah: Green isn't a good color on you.
Jess: 😋😋😋😋😋
Jess: jdbf I LOVE U SO MUCH😭😭😭
Jess: u gonna tell him??
Noah: Nah, I don't know if he likes me or not.
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they wish they were us | conan gray
FanfictionWhen Conan's childhood friend Noah Tanaka moves to his town, he hadn't expected *this*. Butterflies in his stomach, the urge to hold his friend's hand, kiss away the lame bruises on his cheek and wrap him into a hug so no rude remark can stain the r...
