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ok but theyāre in love and dating <3
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Noah stopped tapping the machine and slowly looked back at Alfie. He couldnāt help but blush, biting on his bottom lip.Ā
āYahā¦Get ya mind outta the gutterā¦ā Noah whispered, turning back to the AC and pushing a few buttons, the sudden sound and feel of the cool air causing Noah to sigh in relief.Ā
āThank fuckā¦ā He murmured before taking off his pants, feeling the sweat all over his skin.Ā
āYah welcome, Alf!ā
āMāheadās always in the gutter, Noah.ā Was Alfieās response. He refrained from making a self deprecating comment as he watched Noah. The smaller male stood up and walked closer to watch him fiddle with it, head tiling to the side a few times before a blast of cool air hit him.
And then fucking Noah took off his goddamn pants.Ā
ā⦠th⦠thanks.. whyād ya take off yer damn pants? Geez.ā He huffed softly.
Noah huffed softly at Alfies response but decided to not say anything back at him, letting himself cool off in front of the AC>Ā
āIām hot, Alf. And sweaty. See?ā Noah pointed to his boxers, the sweat stains apparent.Ā āHere- ya gotta cool off too...āĀ
Noah gently grasped Alfieās hand, pulling him closer to the AC.Ā
āBetter?ā Noah whispered, keeping his grasp onto Alfieās hand.Ā
Hot // Naflie
āItās too hot, Alfā¦ā
@alfieeffinpaulsonā
Alfie caught himself staring when Noahās shirt came off. It wasnt like Noah never had muscle but after the strip club, his body had even better muscle than before and Alfie couldnāt help but stare at him. ā⦠Umā¦. think I hear itā¦. kickinā⦠up.ā Christ, how was he so hotā¦?
āDidja know yer like⦠really fuckinā sexy?ā
Noah stopped tapping the machine and slowly looked back at Alfie. He couldnāt help but blush, biting on his bottom lip.Ā
āYah...Get ya mind outta the gutter...ā Noah whispered, turning back to the AC and pushing a few buttons, the sudden sound and feel of the cool air causing Noah to sigh in relief.Ā
āThank fuck...ā He murmured before taking off his pants, feeling the sweat all over his skin.Ā
āYah welcome, Alf!ā
Hot // Naflie
āItās too hot, Alfā¦ā
@alfieeffinpaulsonā
āYeah itās really fuckinā hot⦠donāt your air conditioner work right? Iām fuckinā burninā up.ā This was the first time Alfie decided to stay the night with Noah, but man was this apartment hot as fuck.
Noah sighed and took off his shirt, wiping the already wet fabric over his face.Ā āIt was workinā the other day...ā He mumbled before walking over to the AC unit, tapping it softly.Ā
āCome on...work...ā
Hot // Naflie
āItās too hot, Alf...ā
@alfieeffinpaulsonā
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Mid-Shift
Noah was practically shaking as he kept his head down, the sudden feeling of Alfieās hand causing him to let out a soft sob. He just let it out, the time the two were apart had built up so much emotion inside of Noah.
He was scared to ask for help, honestly. The only person he trusted was Alfie, but even then, he couldnāt open up to his own partner. He was a failure.
Alfieās weak voice made Noah slowly look up, moving his head to look at him, seeing that he was also on his knees. Noahās face was bright red, eyes bloodshot as tears flowed form his cheeks and snot hanging from his chin.
āI- Iā¦Iām scared for help, Alfieā¦.ā Noah whispered, his shaky fingers touching Alfieās lower thigh, closing his eyes shut because of the burning that he had while they were open. āI- Itās my faultā¦.Ya started drinkināā¦My faultā¦ā
āThe only thing thatās been on my mind is ya, Alfieā¦E- Even workināā¦I- I dont wanna work hereā¦But they p- pay me well and Iā¦ā Noah paused, slowly opening his eyes again. āI- I wanted to save up so I could go out and find yaā¦Wherever you wereā¦ā
Alfie breathed heavily, his body shaking ever so slightly as he wrapped his arms around Noah suddenly, pressing up against him. āFuck Noahā¦ā he sobbed again softly, pressing up against him as the sadness washed over him, unable to control the tears that escaped him now. āI dont wanna be alone no more⦠I dont wanna be alone⦠I missed ya so muchā¦ā
He crawled onto his lap suddenly, burying himself into Noah. āI dont want you bein touched by no one but me. I wanna be your only one⦠I dont want you to be touched by no one elseā¦ā he whimpered and dug his hands into the others curly hair.
Noah felt his heart break for Alfie, knowing that he didnāt want to be alone either. All he wanted was Alfie.
Noah let out a soft sigh before catching Alfie, her arms wrapping around the manās middle and holding him close. He sniffled softly as a few tears escaping his bloodshot eyes, one hand gently rubbing Alfieās back.
āIāll quit right nowā¦Yer the only person who can touch meā¦ā Noah whispered affectionately, closing his eyes for a moment as he felt Alfieās fingers dig into his hair. He let out a deep breath before moving forward, slowly making his way to his feet as he held Alfie, hands moving to his bottom to pick him up.
āYa got meā¦Ya got me until the day I die. And fuck- even after that or somethināā¦ā Noah murmured to the love of his life, holding him close.
āYer okay, Alfā¦Iām yoursā¦Iām yours foreverā¦.ā He whispered as his turned his head to place a soft kiss on Alfieās neck, taking a deep breath as he just stood there. He wanted this moment to last forever.
Alfie didnāt say anything after Noah promised he would be with him and only him. Alfie realized just how selfish he was being, but he couldnt help it because he was just so miserable. Everything had been falling apart, every single night he just wished to be dead and all he wanted was peace. His mind was constant turmoil and the pain was so much.
Alfie sobbed weakly into Noahās neck. āI shouldnāt do⦠that⦠to you⦠it aināt fair⦠I aint bein fair to ya ā¦ā he shook his head. āI cant keep on askinā you toā¦to⦠to be sacrificinā yerself to me all the fuckinā timeā¦ā he mumbled and groaned, trying to move but his body refused too. āFuck⦠I cant m- moveā¦ā he groaned and breathed in sharply.
When he heard Noah speaking so softly to him, it made his heart ache and shivers rushed over his body when his neck was kissed. ā⦠I dunno why ya care fer me so much⦠I dont understand⦠I left you alone⦠I left you⦠Iām fuckin selfish⦠and Iām trash⦠I dont deserve to be with you⦠I dont deserve youā¦ā he practically whimpered, keeping his hands in Noahās hair, eyes closed tightly. If he believed all of this⦠then why couldnt he let go? Alfie took a deep breath, taking in Noahās scent. God how he missed himā¦
Noah felt his heart tug at Alfieās voice, the mumbling and groans causing him to hold onto the other man tighter. He didnāt want to let go of him. Never again.
āAlfieā¦ā Noah whispered, hating how pessimistic he was being, his words cutitng into Noahās heart. He slowly walked towards the sink of the bathroom, hoping Alfie could be more comfortable sitting there than in his arms. The curly haired man still held onto Alfie, arms wrapped around his middle and face buried against the side of his neck.
āYer my only one, Alfā¦ā Noah murmured, slowly lifting his head to gently grab Alfieās cheeks, hoping that the other man would look at him.
āYa left me for a good reason. I- I was a fuckinā assholeā¦Butā¦But Iām gonna work on it. For ya. For me. For our futureā¦ā He cautiously trailed off, leaning in to place a soft kiss on Alfieās lips.
āI missed ya, Alfā¦I- I always wake up and smell the blanket we sharedā¦āCause it smelled like ya and- and I fuckināā¦I fuckināā¦Iād pretend it would be ya at nightā¦ā Noah confessed, pouting like a child as he slowly let go of Alfieās face, his arms limp at his side.
Credit to: Brian Corkum via The 100 Fan Group on Facebook.Ā
Heās currently posting hundredās of never-before-seen behind the scenes photos from various seasons and he just posted the first section for Season 6ā¦which included this bts shot of Bob and Richard filming the ending of 6x01 when Murphy gets stabbed.Ā
Mid-Shift
Noah was practically shaking as he kept his head down, the sudden feeling of Alfieās hand causing him to let out a soft sob. He just let it out, the time the two were apart had built up so much emotion inside of Noah.
He was scared to ask for help, honestly. The only person he trusted was Alfie, but even then, he couldnāt open up to his own partner. He was a failure.
Alfieās weak voice made Noah slowly look up, moving his head to look at him, seeing that he was also on his knees. Noahās face was bright red, eyes bloodshot as tears flowed form his cheeks and snot hanging from his chin.
āI- Iā¦Iām scared for help, Alfieā¦.ā Noah whispered, his shaky fingers touching Alfieās lower thigh, closing his eyes shut because of the burning that he had while they were open. āI- Itās my faultā¦.Ya started drinkināā¦My faultā¦ā
āThe only thing thatās been on my mind is ya, Alfieā¦E- Even workināā¦I- I dont wanna work hereā¦But they p- pay me well and Iā¦ā Noah paused, slowly opening his eyes again. āI- I wanted to save up so I could go out and find yaā¦Wherever you wereā¦ā
Alfie breathed heavily, his body shaking ever so slightly as he wrapped his arms around Noah suddenly, pressing up against him. āFuck Noahā¦ā he sobbed again softly, pressing up against him as the sadness washed over him, unable to control the tears that escaped him now. āI dont wanna be alone no more⦠I dont wanna be alone⦠I missed ya so muchā¦ā
He crawled onto his lap suddenly, burying himself into Noah. āI dont want you bein touched by no one but me. I wanna be your only one⦠I dont want you to be touched by no one elseā¦ā he whimpered and dug his hands into the others curly hair.
Noah felt his heart break for Alfie, knowing that he didnāt want to be alone either. All he wanted was Alfie.
Noah let out a soft sigh before catching Alfie, her arms wrapping around the manās middle and holding him close. He sniffled softly as a few tears escaping his bloodshot eyes, one hand gently rubbing Alfieās back.
āIāll quit right nowā¦Yer the only person who can touch meā¦ā Noah whispered affectionately, closing his eyes for a moment as he felt Alfieās fingers dig into his hair. He let out a deep breath before moving forward, slowly making his way to his feet as he held Alfie, hands moving to his bottom to pick him up.
āYa got meā¦Ya got me until the day I die. And fuck- even after that or somethināā¦ā Noah murmured to the love of his life, holding him close.
āYer okay, Alfā¦Iām yoursā¦Iām yours foreverā¦.ā He whispered as his turned his head to place a soft kiss on Alfieās neck, taking a deep breath as he just stood there. He wanted this moment to last forever.
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Mid-Shift
Noah was practically shaking as he kept his head down, the sudden feeling of Alfieās hand causing him to let out a soft sob. He just let it out, the time the two were apart had built up so much emotion inside of Noah.
He was scared to ask for help, honestly. The only person he trusted was Alfie, but even then, he couldnāt open up to his own partner. He was a failure.
Alfieās weak voice made Noah slowly look up, moving his head to look at him, seeing that he was also on his knees. Noahās face was bright red, eyes bloodshot as tears flowed form his cheeks and snot hanging from his chin.
āI- Iā¦Iām scared for help, Alfieā¦.ā Noah whispered, his shaky fingers touching Alfieās lower thigh, closing his eyes shut because of the burning that he had while they were open. āI- Itās my faultā¦.Ya started drinkināā¦My faultā¦ā
āThe only thing thatās been on my mind is ya, Alfieā¦E- Even workināā¦I- I dont wanna work hereā¦But they p- pay me well and Iā¦ā Noah paused, slowly opening his eyes again. āI- I wanted to save up so I could go out and find yaā¦Wherever you wereā¦ā
Alfie blinked at the words Noah said. āLook⦠for meā¦ā he looked shocked before shaking his head. āWhu would you ever go and do that? You should live yer life, Noah. You should not be livinā fer me. You should be livin for yourselfā¦ā he closed his eyes and slowly leaned forward, resting his head on Noahās shoulder. He had to take a long moment to consider what he was going to say next.
ā⦠I aināt never stopped lovinā you, Noah.ā He said in a weak voice, his body starting to shake hard. He couldnt control himself.
āI felt so fuckin lost without youā¦ā alfie practically whimpered, collapsing into Noah suddenly, a sob escaping him. āIām so tired'a fightinā¦. Iām so tired, Noahā¦ā
Noah didnāt care about his own life at this moment, all he wanted was to have Alfie in his arms, in the same bed, eating the same food...He missed their everyday life so much.
Noah let out a shaky sigh at Alfieās sudden words, his hand moving to gently hold the back of his head. He took a deep breath, smelling Alfieās famille scent. Just as Noah was about to speak, he felt Alfie collapse against him, his arms immediately wrapping around his torso to hold Alfie against him.
āāM tired too, Alf...I- I just want ya to smile again...Stop drinkinā so much...Get healthy again...ā Noah murmured, his fingers gently rubbing Alfieās spine. āI promise...I swear to a fuckinā God- I aināt gonna great ya like shit again...Thatās it. I- Iāll get help...I- Iāll find a job thatās better for me...For is...ā
Mid-Shift
Noah was practically shaking as he kept his head down, the sudden feeling of Alfieās hand causing him to let out a soft sob. He just let it out, the time the two were apart had built up so much emotion inside of Noah.
He was scared to ask for help, honestly. The only person he trusted was Alfie, but even then, he couldnāt open up to his own partner. He was a failure.
Alfieās weak voice made Noah slowly look up, moving his head to look at him, seeing that he was also on his knees. Noahās face was bright red, eyes bloodshot as tears flowed form his cheeks and snot hanging from his chin.
āI- I...Iām scared for help, Alfie....ā Noah whispered, his shaky fingers touching Alfieās lower thigh, closing his eyes shut because of the burning that he had while they were open. āI- Itās my fault....Ya started drinkinā...My fault...ā
āThe only thing thatās been on my mind is ya, Alfie...E- Even workinā...I- I dont wanna work here...But they p- pay me well and I...ā Noah paused, slowly opening his eyes again. āI- I wanted to save up so I could go out and find ya...Wherever you were...ā
Mid-Shift
Alfie had just finished up what he had to do, deciding he was going to get the hell out of here because watching Noah dance up to some dudes wasnāt exactly a sweet taste in his palette. Ā It was like eating an apple that had gone bad so it tasted grainy and more like sand. Alfie walked out to the sink, wiping his face before starting to wash his hands as a few men left the room, leaving him alone. When the door opened up, Alfie must have been in his thoughts because when noah spoke, Alfie jumped and water splashed everywhere.
āJesus fuckinā Christ donāt fuckinā sneak up on someone like that ya cock!ā
He spat angrily and noticed Noah was blocking his exit. āOh fuckinā great.ā he mumbled and snatched paper towels from the wall. āI donāt wanna talk ābout this, Noah.ā Alfie said through gritted teeth, suddenly wishing he had a drink in his hand to down it. It would make things a hell of a lot easier right now. āMove.ā He mumbled, keeping his distance from Noah, refusing to look at him. Alfie wanted his face to be angry, he wanted to make Noah feel like there was no talking to him, but Alfie couldnāt control his face. No when he was tipsy. So it looked more sad than angry. The opposite of what he wanted.
Noah could feel his heart flutter as Alfie said his name, the fact that the two were actually in an area alone together after all this time made Noah weirdly emotional. He raised an eyebrow, not moving when Alfie ordered him to, but instead moved one hand to lock the door. Noah couldnāt help but feel how Alfie was feeling, the anger depleting from his body. All he could feel was sad.Ā
āH- How could ya leave meā¦Iā¦All I wanted was yaā¦Th- Thatās all I wantedā¦ā All of these pent up emotions caused Noah to tear up, his eyes looking at his feet. He suddenly wasnāt the bulky, gay club dancer that intimated everyone. He was Noah; the tired and sweet young man who wanted nothing more than to just hold Alfie in his arms. But he couldnātā¦could he?
Oh⦠oh hearing how sad he was broke Alfieās heart. When Noah started to cry, Alfie melted a little, remembering how he found the man years ago lonely and homeless, starving. Alfie had taken him home, taken care of him, nursed him back to health. This was the Noah heād found so many years ago and fallen in love with.
Alfie shook his head,Ā ā⦠Noah ya called me useless, ya yelled at me constantly. I never fuckinā saw you at home, you took extra shifts. You insulted me. You made me feel like a pieceāa shit. Ya came home punchinā thā walls and ya told me you were tiredāa me. It fuckinā¦ā Alfie struggled not to snap, gritting his teeth together.Ā āI aināt never felt so fuckinā alone in my fuckinā life anā you were sleepinā right next ta me. Everythinā was fallinā apart anā you were blaminā me. Sure, I know I aināt worth shit, I fuckinā know that but I thought maybe you were thā only one in this fuckinā world who thought I wasnāt. Like I was.. like I was worth somethinā.ā
Alfie struggled not to cry, the anger filling him again.Ā āAll ya did was make me feel like Iām trash so I left cause I felt like my existence was a fuckinā burden on you. I know youāve got somethinā goinā on in yer head anā ya know i aināt ever gonna fuckinājudge ya fer that but you were jusā gettinā worse anā worse. I dunno what thā fuck ya wanted me to do. I asked you ta talk to me, I tried ta work it out but ya kept gettinā worse and I guess Iām a fuckinā coward cause I ran. So sorry I was an asshole. But I couldnāt handle livinā with that shit no more. I can easily make myself feel like a worthless piece of shit, I aint need someone else who I trusted to be vulnerable around doinā it too.ā
Noah knew that he had messed up in the past, his work and personal demons getting the best of him during that phase in their relationship. He never meant to take it out on Alfie.
āI- I,ā Noah was cut off again by Alfie, his words feeling like daggers against his chest. Noah started to cry even more, his eyesight on the ground as he took in how badly he had hurt Alfie. Did they hurt each other? Noah was too caught up in his emotions to think, his fingers moving to tangle in his hair tightly, feeling his throat tighten.
He slowly moved to his knees, tears and snot running down his face as his forehead hit the dirty ground. He wants forgiveness, but he didnāt know how to start. He wanted Alfie to just pull him up and kiss away the tears. But Noah knew that wouldnāt happen.
āI- I...I didnāt wanna hurt ya...I... Iām had anā havinā a-ā Noah hiccuped from his crying, muscles tightening in his bare back as he continued to cry.
āA- A hard time. I- I dunno how t- to fix i- it...ā
Mid-Shift
Alfie had just finished up what he had to do, deciding he was going to get the hell out of here because watching Noah dance up to some dudes wasnāt exactly a sweet taste in his palette. Ā It was like eating an apple that had gone bad so it tasted grainy and more like sand. Alfie walked out to the sink, wiping his face before starting to wash his hands as a few men left the room, leaving him alone. When the door opened up, Alfie must have been in his thoughts because when noah spoke, Alfie jumped and water splashed everywhere.
āJesus fuckinā Christ donāt fuckinā sneak up on someone like that ya cock!ā
He spat angrily and noticed Noah was blocking his exit. āOh fuckinā great.ā he mumbled and snatched paper towels from the wall. āI donāt wanna talk ābout this, Noah.ā Alfie said through gritted teeth, suddenly wishing he had a drink in his hand to down it. It would make things a hell of a lot easier right now. āMove.ā He mumbled, keeping his distance from Noah, refusing to look at him. Alfie wanted his face to be angry, he wanted to make Noah feel like there was no talking to him, but Alfie couldnāt control his face. No when he was tipsy. So it looked more sad than angry. The opposite of what he wanted.
Noah could feel his heart flutter as Alfie said his name, the fact that the two were actually in an area alone together after all this time made Noah weirdly emotional. He raised an eyebrow, not moving when Alfie ordered him to, but instead moved one hand to lock the door. Noah couldnāt help but feel how Alfie was feeling, the anger depleting from his body. All he could feel was sad.Ā
āH- How could ya leave me...I...All I wanted was ya...Th- Thatās all I wanted...ā All of these pent up emotions caused Noah to tear up, his eyes looking at his feet. He suddenly wasnāt the bulky, gay club dancer that intimated everyone. He was Noah; the tired and sweet young man who wanted nothing more than to just hold Alfie in his arms. But he couldnāt...could he?