8th January 2012
Reblogged From joshhutch3rson
Notes: 124
“Anything you want really.” Noah answered with a smile. “I bake cookies, brownies, pies, cakes, so on and so forth” he confessed. Baking wasn’t the most manly thing that he did so he it wasn’t a thing he proclaimed to everyone he met. It was one of his various secret…
“Yes maham” Noah agreed, taking her hand and letting her help him stand up. “What kind of brownies do you like? Regular, chocolate chip, fudge?” he questioned, thinking about the oh so many possibilities.
“Did you just make up a word?” Noah joked back at her, giving her gentle nudge on the shoulder. “We could do all those radawesome things if you so wish…” he told her with a chuckle. “I don’t know any radawesome games, I do have some sickmazing movies, and I bake…
“Anything you want really.” Noah answered with a smile. “I bake cookies, brownies, pies, cakes, so on and so forth” he confessed. Baking wasn’t the most manly thing that he did so he it wasn’t a thing he proclaimed to everyone he met. It was one of his various secret skills. “I will do whatever you want my dear.”
“Hmmm I don’t care,” Noah said with a grin, “I’m just pumped that I finished with lots of time to spare!” he added, rhyming on purpose making it into a silly little song as he put his stuff away and sat next to her on the couch.
“Did you just rhyme? Dork.” She laughed…
“Did you just make up a word?” Noah joked back at her, giving her gentle nudge on the shoulder. “We could do all those radawesome things if you so wish…” he told her with a chuckle. “I don’t know any radawesome games, I do have some sickmazing movies, and I bake sweetacular food.”
He smiled at her hug as he walked back over to his unfinished homework. “I’m doing fine, just need to finish my math.” he told her with a shrug. School was always fine for Noah, his grades were good and he never got in trouble. His mother would always show his report…
“Hmmm I don’t care,” Noah said with a grin, “I’m just pumped that I finished with lots of time to spare!” he added, rhyming on purpose making it into a silly little song as he put his stuff away and sat next to her on the couch.
(Source: s-wah)
Noah was deep in thought with his math homework when he heard a knock on the door. He placed his stuff down and quickly searched around his room for a pair of pants. For some reason he always did his homework in his boxers. After he found some he hopped over to the door…
He smiled at her hug as he walked back over to his unfinished homework. “I’m doing fine, just need to finish my math.” he told her with a shrug. School was always fine for Noah, his grades were good and he never got in trouble. His mother would always show his report card to the family, but it wasn’t like he was a genius or anything, he simply chose to work hard.
Tell me about your ex
She is beautiful
Cutest think anyone has ever done for you
Back home my six year old neighbor had a crush on me and always left my favorite girl scout cookies on my porch swing, free of charge
What are you wearing
sweatpants
Craziest thing you’ve ever done
Built a tree house and lived in it for a week with my brother
Tiff was sitting on her bed, flipping through the channels on her TV. There was absolutely nothing on and she was starting to go crazy. She texted Noah and asked him if she could come over, which he agreed to, so she pulled on some skinny jeans and some fluffy slippers before tying her hair into a ponytail and walking to Noah’s room. She knocked lightly on the door, smiling a little when it opened. “Hey hey!”
Noah was deep in thought with his math homework when he heard a knock on the door. He placed his stuff down and quickly searched around his room for a pair of pants. For some reason he always did his homework in his boxers. After he found some he hopped over to the door and opened it. “Hey Tiff, what’s up?” he said letting her in.
