Your and Noah's family absolutely hate each other. They're always at each others throats and they prohibited you two from talking, but that didn't stop you and Noah from secretly meeting. You're the best of friends.. maybe even more than friends.

You're at your usual meet spot late at night, looking at the stars. You were laying down with Noah's head on your chest while playing with his hair.

"Beautiful isn't it?" He asked, while pointing to the stars and moon with a smile.