NoCo: Late Nights pt3

Cody's POV
"Well, the-the only reason-I-Um stuttered is because that I-um.....yeah...." I couldn't help but stutter with his dark eyes glaring at me.

"Cody, if you need to tell me something, you know you can. I can keep a secret,y'know." Noah said as he patted his bed side, wanting me to sit down.

"Well, I...." I couldn't think of a good enough lie. So I just kind of made up one. "I'm...uh angry at Duncan (yeah that's it)" He somewhat sighed, like he was upset. Like I'd actually tell him how I feel, he'd hate me forever. But, his cheeks were a little dark, nah, I must be dreaming.

"~sigh~ oh. Okay then." Noah said glumly.

I cocked my head to one side. "Is-Is every thing alright Noah?"

"Yeah....I guess."

I scooted a little closer to him, and gave him a hug.

"I love you man. Well-um not in that- kind of -yeah way." He started to breathe heavily.

"Cody? I wanted-to um never mind so what about Duncan?" I rolled my eyes and started to explain how much really I wanted to cut off Duncan's head with a machete, and we laughed. "I would so TOTALLY do that!" Noah said. "I know ri-" I stopped short, when our gazes locked.

"C-Cody....."

I started to lean in and close my eyes and close my eyes. Our faces were inches apart, I could smell his sweet peppermint breath. "Cody..." he whispered.

"GASP!! CODY???? WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH NOAH??" Sierra had just bolted in my room, as she slammed the door. "CODY YOU GET AWAY FROM HIM! NOW." I got up, only to get sierra to shut up. "No. Don't. Cody is fine here with me. Go away." Noah said calmly as he snatched my left wrist. "Noah. I suggest you let go of my Cody now."

"No." He had both his hands on my arm, and slung me on his bed.

"2 THINGS. 1 CODY HATES YOU. GET OVER IT AND MOVE ON. 2.GET OUT OF MY ROOM.NOW." I lied there, awestruck, considering how much Noah actually cared about me. He started punching her and pulling on her purple pony-tail. He dragged her into the kitchen, then kicking her out into the hallway.

"AND STAY OUT"

"Uhm. Noah, that was- amazing."

"I just think that obsessive cow needs to leave you alone. HELLO, she forced you into marriage!!" Noah kept ranting on.

"Its okay Noah, I'm just thankful that she's gone. Thank you."

He sat down next to me, face red with anger.

"So...."

His fingers started to trace my jawline, as I smiled. He pulled my face, and our lips were merely in contact until there was another bashing at the door.

"UGH WHAT NOW???" Noah moaned and got up to answer.

"This better be g-...................IZZY?"