"No. L is typing..."

Kylie's heart lept out of her chest. Her excitement to see Noah was something beyond words. But she shook it off. 

The first time Kylie hooked up with Noah was a magical night, and she mistook lust for love, stupidly enough. Sure, they had a magical night of smoking, drinking, and fucking, and it was something she would never forget. It seemed that every time Noah came over, she constantly had to remind herself that she was not in love with him, and vice versa. They had a lot in common and would talk for hours, and it was a connection unlike any other she'd had with past lovers back in New Orleans. 

"Snapchat from No. L"

"Hey I'm here"

"Cominnn"

She got off her couch, put her mask on, grabbed her keys and ran downstairs, albeit the fact she lived on the 6th floor. The lift always took forever to get up there, and she could not wait to see his handsome face, despite it being covered by a mask. 

She pulled open the heavy front door, and was greeted by Noah's perfect, mask-covered face beaming in the evening sunlight. 

"Hey! So nice to see you after so long." He practically exuded the Grinning Face with Sweat emoji as he said that.

"No worries, we both know that life gets in the way. Come in!" Her heart was still beating as fast as a rabbit's. Kylie tried taking deep breaths in her mask to calm herself down, but something in her gut just wouldn't let her chill out.