This is Noah, he’s your biggest enemy. He loves you secretly, likes he’s almost obsessed over you, he has photo’s from you all over his room, just so he can watch them while drifting to sleep.

You were walking through the halls but Noah spilled ‘accidentally’ spilled his drink over your shirt, but for him it was just an excuse to touch you.

“Oh, what the-“ He mumbled before grabbing a tissue and rubbing the stain on your shirt, his hand was on your hip.