Chapter seven || Noah’s POV
Dodging the outside camera I jump gripping onto the edge of the balcony roof pulling myself up with ease. Those pull ups the coach forces us to do each training pulled off.
Crawling up the incline I stop at the window separating the outside and Katie's room before knocking.
Watching her type up something on her laptop. She's sitting on her bed seeming focused on what she's doing. Not distracting her she eventually noticed me, causing her to freeze. Watching her as she proceeds to remain still, I start to get annoyed. Knocking again, this time she shakes her head.
Tilting my head I look at her pleadingly and I watch her bite her top lip before looking around and getting up, walking towards the window. It's too easy to get her to comply sometimes.
Climbing in, I sigh feeling the warmth of the room compared to how cold it is outside. I close the window behind me before turning back at her, leaning against the now closed window, with my arms crossed.
'So what's going on.' I start off looking at her but she looks back confused so I continue, 'with your messages I mean...you've been spamming me and even today you called.'
'Urm,' she speaks, trailing her fingers along the edge of her oversized button up white shirt. It was quite literally the only thing she was wearing besides socks and assumably underwear but I can't see any proof of a bra, unless it's strapless.
Looking away from her outfit and back onto her eyes I raise my eyebrows, 'you do realize we aren't dating right? I don't owe you a response if I don't feel like it,'
'Don't you think you could've at least told me that.' She snaps at me obviously hurt. 'I don't know why you're suddenly a dick but news flash I like you because we got along and you understood me. We both are living lives we don't want and it would've been nice to at least have gotten a 'hey I don't want to talk anymore.''
Readjusting my shoulders I squeeze my arms tighter as I can sense the anger coming off her. Not that it scared me, she's merely five foot five whilst I'm six foot three and much stronger. I could squish her with my bare hands if I wanted to.
'You know the issue is I've never talked to a girl like you,' I explain blandly, making me wonder if I shouldn't be as straightforward, 'if you didn't have such a popular brother and weren't as hot as you are, life wouldn't be as hot as it is for you right now- because I can promise you your personality isn't doing shit for your character.'
Staying completely still the anger in her eyes almost completely drain staying neutral. Her face relaxes as she clears her throat trying to seem unbothered but her watery eyes start to give it away.
'Can you just leave.' She almost whispers looking at my shoes to avoid eye contact.
'I can leave,' I exhale before dropping my arms and walking up to her in surprise she doesn't move away. Lifting her head up I can't tell what exactly she's thinking anymore, 'but no matter where I go or what I do you're still going to see me as perfect,'
Unsure if she quite literally sees me this way I wait for her response but she doesn't give me one only fixing her posture and looking away. Pulling her face to look back at me i'm surprised as I didn't know she thought of me so highly, I was just playing my chances.
Leaning into her face i leave a few inches between us, 'because you see me as something special because in your eyes I was, I made you feel something you hadn't felt before.'
Kissing her I trail my fingers to the back of her scalp pushing her closer into me. Tasting her tongue for a few more moments I let go.
If I was completely honest with myself I don't think i'll ever really like her past a sexual level. But her cluelessness makes it more fun as she genuinely believes I will or I had.