Noahs POV:
Michael and I were sitting on our bed Michael was drawing a scenery of the beach and I was just resting my eyes with my head and arms on the head board.
"Noah?"
"Yes?"
"Can we watch a movie?"
"What type."
I opened my eyes and michael was looking through the shelf of movies.
I got up and hugged him from behind.
I kissed his head.
I then looked over his shoulder.
"You choose."
"Hmm..."
"Scary?"
"You know I don't like scary movies..."
I chuckled.
"It's fine... I'll be with you the whole time. I wont leave."
He sat for a moment in silence.
"Fine."
I choose; The Conjuring.
We lay in the bed watching it.
A little while in the movie some part scared Michael.
He jumped.
"OW FUCK!"
He fell off the bed from jumping.
I don't know why we decided to lay on the edge but we did.
"Are you alright, love?!"
I quickly got off the bed and onto the ground beside Michael.
"Yeah."
He sat up and put his hand on his head.
He took it off and there was slight blood on his hand.
"You must of hit you're head kn the side table.."
I grabbed his hand to look at the blood.
"Let me see how bad it is."
I looked at his head and saw where he had hit it.
"Lets go to the bathroom I'll fix it for you in there."
He nodded.
We walked to the bathroom hand in hand.
Once we got in there I cleaned up his wound for him.
I smiled.
He smiled back.
His smile was so angelic and beautiful.
I put my hand on his cheek.
"You're skin is so soft."
"Thank you!"
I grabbed his hand and led him into our room.
There was blood on the floor.
"..."
I sighed.
"I'm so sorry Noah! I'll clean it!!"
"No no! Michael it's fine! Don't worry about it. I'll clean it just go lie down and rest."
"Are you sure..? It's really late.."
"Which is why you need to rest."
I smiled.
He didn't seem passionate about it at first but soon enough went to sleep.
I got the blood cleaned and I got into the bed.
I eventually fell asleep.
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Sorry this was short :( I'll try to make a longer one next time! :)