Autumn was Michael's favorite time of the year, and Noah wanted to do something special for him. So here they were, walking in the chilly air, turning their noses pink, all bundled up. They were holding hands as they passed the trees, leaves crunching underfoot, their leaves a nice contrast to the boy's black hoodies and sweatpants. When they come to a clearing in the woods, Michael gasped. A blanket lay on the ground, more folded beside it. There were fairy lights strung from branch to branch of the nearby trees on the perimeter. A projected and a white cloth hand from two trees, and candles burned softly.
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The boys lay side by side, cuddling, watching The Hunger Games, Michael's favorite movie, and ate chips ad sipped hot chocolate. "Noah?" "Hm?" "Thank you." "Of course, darling."
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Noah x Michael / Noachael oneshots
RomanceMost will be fluff and maybe some angst :) Warnings will be at the beginning of each chapter.
