Noah

May

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Everything changes when he looks down at Dixie's hand

It was originally holding Ethan or Elliot or Edward's hand and something in him: snaps.

This is definitely not how he planned this evening to happen.

Noah lets go of her and walks off before he can punch the idiot standing next to her. He wasn't supposed to feel things for her. He can't understand why feelings of jealousy and possessiveness occur when he looks at her with him. He's only supposed to be using her, anyways.

He turns the corner away from the small restaurant and he hears faint running little footsteps behind him.

"Noah." She calls him.

He doesn't turn around, too many thoughts are running through his head.

The truth is, he never meant to feel anything for her. It all happened way too fast

Noah feels her approach him and put her hand lightly on his shoulder.

All the sudden, it's like he can't take it anymore. He can't hold back anymore. He was just supposed to be using her, not getting too close but close enough that she would help him, but now that's all shot to hell. She's done something to him that nobody has before.

He whipped around to find her standing there in front of him. And as her eyes met his, he suddenly didn't want to hold back anymore. He couldn't take it anymore. He suddenly wanted more, she had to be his, there's no way he was going to let that other stupid skinny blonde guy who she was with have her.

With no hesitation, he grabs her waist and pulls her to him and places his mouth on hers.

Noah kissed her with every fiber in his being. He kissed her like a man starving and she was the last food source in the world. Not surprisingly, she kissed him back immediately.

After maybe a minute of pouring all his emotions into this kiss, he pulls away and puts his forehead up against hers, both of them panting from the kiss.

He looks down. "I don't want to hurt you."

Dixie stops for a moment before she whispers. "I don't care." And she didn't. He could leave her for the moon and she still wouldn't regret their time together and the moments they shared.

He would rather have his own heart torn than not have this moment right here.

"I know that I want you." Dixie starts again, as he lifts his eyes to meet hers. "I've wanted you since the moment you hit me with that damn door. I think you want me... I know we only met a couple of months ago, but I want you for a long time. Is it too soon for that?"

He looked in to her soft eyes and gazed at her beauty. He saw things that he loved the most. Which made him feel like something finally good was happening.

He looked at her, as she blushed under his gaze, and he knew this was meant to last.