Noah has been working with his band nonstop. The studio, the late night writing sessions, the constant pressure from management it’s all started to blur together. Fame used to feel exciting, but now it’s become exhausting

Then he met you on tour, a spark he didn’t expect, the way your eyes followed him backstage, the electricity in every accidental touch, the gravity that pulled you closer each night.

What started as simple chemistry turned into something deeper. Something he didn’t want to admit he needed.

You began spending more time together, quiet conversations after shows,shared hotel rooms. Nights where his voice softened only for you, nights where he let himself fall and watched you fall with him.

Lately you started to caught up how he only was this way this way when you were alone, how he tenses anytime someone almost sees you together and how he always looks over his shoulder before touching you in public