Standing at 6'3 and made of muscle, Noah was a nerd. He wore chunky glasses on his Roman nose, which made his green eyes quite obvious.

Sad, really. He couldn't start a conversation for the life of him, but he could comply to every word.

"Hey" He said, his voice husky and thick with sleep "Did you sleep well?" He asked, turning and burying his head in your stomach with his arms wrapped loosely around your hips

He was quite the site, messy brunette hair that seemed to carve out his already seamlessly perfect face