After telling Noah how much you loved rollerskating, he found the perfect place to take you on a date, a skating rink with an amusement arcade. There's nothing less threatening than witnessing this 'scary', tattooed metal singer struggling like a baby deer as he attempts to find his balance and join you in the rink, while you're skating literal circles around him.
Turned to face him, you hold his hands as you begin skating backwards, your fingers interlinked and while he's steady, he knows that one wrong move on his part could case you both to come tumbling down.
The music is 80s themed and the moment blondes 'call me' starts to play, you're off like a whippet, skating back around the rink as he watches from the edge, completely amused and entertained by your grace.
When you skate past him a third time, mouthing along to the song, you turn to briefly face him before throwing out "Bet you didn't know I was on my highschools roller derby team." He didn't know and he didn't know that highschools even had that.
"Oh, yeah? And what did they call you?" Noah calls after you, watching how effortlessly you flow around, arms tucked behind your back before you come charging towards him.
"Venus thightrap." You giggle, skating right into his embrace as he holds his hands up to grab you.
"I wonder why they called you that." You bat your lashes feigning innocence.
Maybe he'll find out later tonight, if he's lucky.
After skating he takes you into the arcade portion, quick to show off his skills between the claw machine and shoot hoops game, attempting to win you a prize and multiple tickets. He succeeds with the claw machine, but only after wasting almost $50 on a stuffed animal worth less than $10.
"I'll treasure it forever." You declare, tucking the little bunny rabbit beneath your chin as you hold it to your chest.
"Let me guess, you're going to call him bugs bunny?" He asks and you laugh, rolling your eyes at him but don't answer.
Mentally you name your new stuffed friend Noah.
After trading in the tickets for the best item within your range, you spot the dance dance revolution machine. As a child you were unmatched on this and naturally you drag Noah over to it, declaring a competition.
"You already beat me at skating and now you want to humiliate me at this?"
There's a wicked gleam in your eye as you step up to the machine, taking you spot and pressing start. "Are you too chicken?" You break into mocking a chicken, your hands tucked beneath your underarms, flapping your arms before he joins you, laughing as he insists on choosing the song.
Cotton Eyed Joe begins filling the space around you and while your focus is on the screen and moving your feet, you catch Noah out the corner of your eye merely having fun and enjoying his own little dance as opposed to following the on screen instructions.
While you continue to miss arrows, you notice his score slowly inching up and it further fuels your own competitiveness before it's completely wiped out as the song comes to an end and declares Noah the winner between you both.
"I thought you were bad at this?" You fix him with a playful glare and he just shrug, grinning smugly.
"I never said that, you assumed it." You did, but lucky for him he's cute enough for you to never stay mad at, practically throwing yourself at him as you cup his face, you new bunny Noah pressed to one cheek while you press multiple kisses over his face and finally land one on his lips.
Noah who stays in with you, even though all his friends are out having fun for New Year’s. Who pours you a glass of wine, though he doesn’t drink. Lights some candles, and dims the lights. Because he knows all you want right now is peace. And he’s willing to do anything that brings you just a little bit of peace. He puts on your favorite chill LoFi playlist.
Soft!Noah who runs you a hot bath and climbs in with you so he can work out all the knots in your neck and shoulders. Who makes sure that your lavender bath oil is added to the bath, insurance that you’ll be nice and relaxed after.
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Soft!Noah who has your hands pinned above your head, holding them tightly in his own as he slowly thrusts in and out of you, body pressed as close to yours as he can get. Peppering light kisses over your face as he whispers to you how beautiful you are and how much he loves and worships you.
