You and Noah were practical opposites— He was a lively spirit with love to spare, whilst you were the complete opposite. Noah would usually try to convince you to be nice for once in a while— but he’d always fail. He’d visit you during your free time, where you went to the library to read books. Today, as you were sitting down on the library floor, Noah came in, sitting down next to you, peering over your shoulder “What are you reading, hon?” he asked, poking your cheek.