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Nicholas Ruffilo
Warnings Key:
🥀: Angst
🪻: Fluff
🌹: Smut
🌺: Suggestive but no smut
Blurbs/ Head-Cannons/ Drabbles
@kaliforniahigh :
possessive nicky 🌹
@artificialbreezy :
cock worship 🌹
mean! nicky 🌹
@measuredingold :
‘now our tongues are tied’ 🌹
Oneshots
@concreteburialplot :
‘Banana Spa’ 🥀🌹🪻
‘Cruel’ 🥀🌹🪻
@darksigns-exe :
‘strange magic’ 🥀🪻
‘i need you so much closer’ 🪻
autumn nicky thoughts 🪻
@circle-with-me :
‘Sweet Nothing’ 🪻
‘sunshine in my eyes’ 🪻🌺
@abiomens :
‘baby i’m in too deep’ 🪻
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Masterlist
please note, while some works may be SFW my blog overall is NSFW. minors DNI.
✨-series
Noah:
Finding Her ✨
Noah Texts - one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven
Brat!Reader x Dom!Noah
Dom!Noah
Dom!Noah + Manners (ft Matt)
Brat tamer!Noah
NSFW Thoughts - one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine
Headcanons/blurbs - one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen
Birthday gifts
Noah's fave phrases
Welcome Home - Noah x reader smut
Dad!Noah, part 2
Little!reader x daddy!Noah
Mean!Noah Drabble
Mean!Noah (again)
Mean!Noah (x3)
Mean!Noah x titty play
Noah’s your god
Noah’s puppy
Noah’s puppy x2
Casual Intimacy (ft jolly)
Shotgun with Noah
Nick Folio:
Smutty blurb
420 smutty blurb
Matt Dierkes:
FWB to lovers
Matt texts - one
Smutty blurb
Smutty blurb x2
NSFW thoughts - one, two
Free Use
Joakim “Jolly” Karlsson
daddy Jolly
Casual Intimacy (ft noah)
daddy Jolly x2
Nicholas Ruffilo
cock worship
mean Nicky
caregiver Nicholas
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Just For Tonight-Noah Sebastian x Reader x Nicholas Ruffilo: teaser.
"You're such a pretty little thing," Nicholas bit along my jawline, down to my neck as his fingers worked circles on my clit; both of us still standing in the middle of his room.
I hissed in pleasure, trying to remove his clothing while I stood bare for him.
"I'm fucking tired of all the teasing, Nicholas," I grumbled and began working on his belt.
The sound of skin on skin echoed in the room and I cried out in ecstasy when he slapped my ass again.
"I'm tired of you being a brat. Get on your knees," his eyes darkened.
I stood tall to him, not backing down with a wicked smirk on my face.
"No."
Through the darkness of his bedroom, only cast in the ever-growing light of the moon, Nicholas stepped back into the shadows with a playful gleam in his eye as a darker voice sounded from the corner of the room. My shoulders went stiff as the smirk was wiped off my face, knowing exactly who that voice belonged to.
"You heard him, angel. Get on your fucking knees."
ok so I know this drabble was supposed to be posted tonight but I got carried away with the teaser cover and the gif I made for it, so it'll be posted tomorrow night once head cannons are all finished!
I know M/F/M smut isn't for everyone, so I will forget about my tag lists for now and say if you want to be tagged in this, reply or send me a message!
I already know @madomens is going to want to be 😏😈
#tina talks#noah sebastian#bad omens#nicholas ruffilo#noah sebastian x reader x nicholas ruffilo#nicholas ruffilo smut#noah sebastian smut
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Bad Omens Masterlist
Noah Sebastian x reader
Love Drunk
Something To Remember Me By
I Took Your Keys, It Was Me
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
4am
Sweep Me Off My Feet
You’re Mine
Drabble posts
Noah recording music
Moodboards
Dr Noah Sebastian
Smut prompt requests:
“Try again” - Nicholas Ruffilo x reader
“You ’re fucking soaked” - Nicholas Ruffilo x reader
“You’re so gorgeous/ruin me” - Noah Sebastian x reader
“Use my thigh” - Nick Folio x reader
“Shower With Me” - Nick Folio (ofc names Lexi)
If you have any requests, I’m open to writing up some personal one shots! It might take me a little while, but think it would be a good way to spark some creative juices.
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Come on Darling
A little mafia leader Noah drabble because @/starsomens and their anons were talking about it a while ago and it made my mafia au come back with vengeance so I wrote the first part of it. I haven't read it over to check for mistakes so who knows whats going on.
WARNINGS: minor character death, violence, descriptions of flesh in hair, vomiting. the reader has basically been kidnapped and is being threatened half the time, prostitution.
Part Two
The arm of the rich man who had hired you for the event was tight on your waist. You tried to ignore the pain and the look in his eyes when he glanced at you. You knew how this thing would go, it was always the worst but your pimp had sent you with the highest bidder. Overall you would be making $1,000 a day, your pimp a little more.
You heard gasps and whispers behind you. “Bad Omens is here” “what are they doing here?” “We need to leave immediately!” The arm of the man around you tightened even more, you couldn’t hold in your wince, you could only hope that the man didn’t see it.
A gunshot rang through the room, something warm splattered on the side left side of your face and the man holding onto you dropped to the ground. Before you could move, someone else grabbed onto you and you found yourself being pulled back into someone, their grip was gentle and would be comforting if it weren’t for the body on the ground next to you. A large hand cupped your cheek and turned your head away from the man on the floor.
“Have her things sent to my room.” You really didn’t want to, really really didn’t want to but you also didn’t want to end up shot and on the ground.
“Yes sir. Here are your keys.” A tattooed hand took the keys offered towards you and you watched in horror as keys were handed to Nicholas Ruffilo, Jolly Karlsson, and Nick Folio. Noah Sebastian, a man known for being absolutely ruthless. A man who only cared about himself and the other three heads of Bad Omens. He had been known to get rid of lower members of the mafia if he thought they weren’t good enough.
Noah Sebastian’s arm was wrapped around your waist and he was right behind you. You could feel his chest move with his breathing against your back. You were dead. This was worse than your previous worst case scenario.
“Come on Darling, let's get that bastard's blood cleaned off of you.” You were gently pulled away from the front desk and led to the elevator. You could hear the other three around you, sometimes you could see them in the corner of your eye. The elevator opened, the floor was pushed, and the doors closed. Trapping you in a confined space with four extremely dangerous men.
“I know we wanted him dead, but was the lobby of a nice hotel with a girl right next to him really the best place to shoot the guy?”
“According to your tone, I’m assuming you want the answer to be no.”
“I just figured he wanted the girl for information.” This was just getting worse by the second. The doors slid open and you were once again led away. “Let us know if you need help getting info.” The others went to their rooms and you were led to another, Noah opening the door and ushering you in before locking it behind you.
“Go to the bathroom. I’ll be there in a minute.” You were spun around, he gripped your chin forcing you to look up at him. “Don’t do anything stupid. I’m not against shooting you.” The second he let you go, you rushed to the bathroom. Glancing at yourself in the mirror, you inspected the blood spattered across your skin and hair. There were chunks of flesh in your hair. You rushed to the toilet, the contents of your stomach coming back up.
Once you had successfully removed everything from your stomach, you rested your head against your arm, trying to catch your breath. You could feel eyes on you, meaning Noah must have come. You didn’t move from your spot on the floor, giving yourself some time to breathe.
“Strip.” Noah moved past you to the shower, the one word was the only thing said. While you stripped, Noah turned on the shower and seemed to adjust it. When he deemed it ready, you were ushered in and instructed to sit on the shower stool facing away from the water and towards him.
He grabbed the shower head and pulled it down, hot water ran through your hair. You could hear some of the chunks landing on the ground. The sound making you feel sick again.
“Alec’s your pimp, right?.” You nodded. “What do you know about his business?”
“He gets more than half of what my clients pay me, the percentage depends on how well he thinks I did.” Noah paused, before putting the shower head back and grabbing a bottle off the shelf. He moved behind you, it wasn’t much longer until you felt the shampoo being scrubbed through your hair.
“Let me rephrase myself, What do you know about his other business?” The hands in your hair tightened, a threat.
“Just rumors some of the other girls talked about.” Noah hummed before having you explain everything you had heard, all the rumors, what you had seen and heard.
“Alright. Dry off, I’ll get you one of my shirts to wear and tomorrow we’ll go shopping and get you some things. You’ll need it since you won’t be leaving my side until this is over.”
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Requests/Asks 🖤
MAIN MASTERLIST
Smut: ✨ Fluff: 🌙 Angst: 🌑 Headcanon:🌹 Drabble: 🔮 One Shot: 🪽
Feel free to send me your requests and I’ll see what I can do, please never worry if it takes a while, I promise I will always do every request I get (unless I’m uncomfortable with the topic but I’d let you know straight away!)
I write mostly for Noah and Andy but I’m not limited to them haha they are just my personal preference.
Noah Sebastian
Best Friend Noah 🌹🌙🌑
Broken Foot 🌙🔮
Fine Line Between Love And Hate ✨🪽
Sub Noah ✨🪽
House Sitting ✨🪽
At The Club ✨🌹
Birthday Bondage ✨🪽
Secret Wedding 🌙🌹 Part 2 - The Aftermath 🌙🔮
Sub Noah 2 ✨🔮
Wedding Night ✨🪽
Make Up Sex ✨🔮
Size Request ✨🌹
Period Sex ✨🪽
Halloween Party ✨🌹
The One Who Never Was 🌑🪽
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Truth or Dare (with Noah Sebastian) ✨🌹
Nicholas Ruffilo
Nick as a dad 🌙🌹
Coming home early 🌹
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♡ ; rain down on me.
hi! my name is letdown (yes, dont ask) and im a writer! i write for bands!! (bad omens mainly)
☆ im a gay man, i go by he/him pronouns and anyone can interact with my account!
-> i dont often write nsfw things, but ill drop the shot or two from time to timwe ;)
☆ my requests are always open, and anon will always be on! feel free to request! (keep in mind that i do have a life apart from tumblr so if requests take a bit longer than expected its because im probably busy with school)
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Bad Omens
general headcanons
♡ pet names
♡ kissies
♡ noah as best friend
♡ noah x curly haired gf
♡ noah as a husband
drabbles / oneshots
noah ;
♡ silly little fight (noah x reader)
♡ sigh (noah x fem!reader)
♡ biteable (noah x reader)
♡ bathtub (noah x reader)
♡ pout (noah x reader)
♡ self care (noah x omc)
♡ gaze (noah x fem!reader)
♡ last night (noah x gn!character)
nick folio ;
♡ sunkissed (nick folio x ofc)
♡ ⚠️ hatefuck (nick folio x noah)
♡ ticklish (nick folio x noah)
♡ night breeze (nick folio x f!reader)
nick ruffilo ;
♡ audio tracks (nick ruffilo x dan (oc))
♡ lazy morning (nicholas x reader)
♡ 7 minutes in heaven (nicholas x folio)
jolly karlsson ;
♡ fluff
Sleep Token
drabbles / oneshots
vessel ;
♡ ⚠️ dripping crimson (vessel x female character)
I See Stars
drabbles / oneshots
devin ;
♡ fluff (devin x reader)
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Will We Both Be Satisfied
oh hey, shout out to my pals in the server for helping me process and accept that one shots will never just stay one shots, you all are amazing at allowing me to brainstorm these crazy ideas with you- also collars iykyk.
BIG THANKS TO @deathblacksmoke for beta-ing and helping me merge two drabbles into this beauty.
This fic is the combination of:
I Can't Read Your Mind and Say My Name
also mentions events that took place in Hotel Hijinks
This is can read on it's own.
*more parts ahead because- why not*
Pairing: TOP!Noah Sebastian x bottom!Nicholas Ruffilo [switch gang]
Summary: What starts out as innocent pampering for Nicholas' birthday, really heats up when Noah vows to make his boyfriend's fantasy come true.
CW: consensual voyeurism, Somnophilia (individual becomes sexually aroused by someone who is unconscious) , Acousticophilia - (being sexually aroused by sound/ noises, moans, music etc), male masturbation, Noah being first sour then sweet, spit as lube, brief mentions of collars and other non-descript BDSM implements. If I missed anything please let me know!
Word count: 1.9k
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Nick chews on his necklace while he cleans the kitchen when he hears the front door open and close. In the corner of his vision, he sees a flash of tattooed arms. He doesn't look up when he asks, “Hey Noah, I was wondering if I-” but he swallows the rest of his question when he turns and meets Noah's eyes.
His mouth drops open when he notices the singer's hair- well, lack of hair. “N-nevermind.” Nick turns back, busying his fingers with putting away glasses into the cupboard to hide his embarrassment. He stretches his body long to reach the top shelf, his bed shirt hitching higher, when he feels large warm hands wrap around the exposed skin of his tummy. The back of Nick's neck tingles as Noah leans down, breathing into his ear to kiss his earlobe.
“I can’t read your mind, Nicky…” Nick grips the counter's edge as Noah nuzzles into the crook of his neck. He huffs, accepting defeat. “I was uh… going to ask to braid your hair, but um..” Nick trails off when Noah's husky laugh rumbles against his skin.
“Sorry,” Noah says softly as he gently turns Nick to face him, “but you can still braid Jolly’s hair.” Nick knows Noah is trying to help, but when he slides his hand through Noah’s now short hair, sadness grips his stomach, and he can’t meet Noah’s eyes.
“It’s just not the same.” Nick drops his hand to his side, turning out of Noah’s embrace, but is met with resistance.
“Here, why don’t we finish watching Attack on Titan, and I’ll braid your hair,” Noah says as he twirls a finger into his boyfriend’s raven hair. Nick’s blue-grey eyes light up and Noah can’t stop the grin from curling his lips. “Let me finish this up,” he says as he tucks the hair behind Nick’s ear, “and I’ll make us some popcorn while you get the show started.”
Nick answers back with a quick kiss on Noah’s lips before pulling from his embrace, giggling and practically skipping on his way to the living room. Nick collects a few pillows to sit on in front of the couch and a blanket to wrap himself in while he waits for Noah. Warming buttery popcorn fills his nostrils, making him sigh as Noah slides in behind him on the large green velvet sofa.
“Comfy?” Noah asks as he hands Nick the bucket of popcorn, the collector’s edition from when the pair saw the Avengers movie in theaters all those years ago- well before they ever admitted their feelings for one another.
“Mhmm,” Nick answers with a mouth full of popcorn. He nuzzles against Noah’s firm chest as his boyfriend starts to detangle his unruly hair. Noah is so gentle with him, the slight tug on Nick’s scalp pricks at first then melts away the tension instantly. Noah’s slender fingers work quickly to section his hair down the middle. He loosely ties one section off with the hair tie from his wrist before starting the plait.
Nick’s eyelids start to get heavy despite the intense scene on the screen. With Noah’s warm breath on his neck and the stimulation of his scalp, Nick is struggling to stay awake. It feels so good to be cared for and pampered, sometimes he wishes he could do the same for Noah.
“You are doing so well staying still,” Noah mumbles softly, eyes still focused on the task. He smirks when he watches Nick shiver slightly at his praises. “Hey,” Noah pitches his voice lower, stern. Nick freezes instantly. “I’m almost done. Will you be a good boy for me and let me finish?”
“Yes, sir,” Nick whispers, knowing how much Noah loves to be addressed as sir. Their dynamic is unique considering they are both switches, despite everyone proclaiming Noah as THE dominant. They make it work; going with the flow of it and not caring too much about how it should be and all that bullshit.
Nick shoves more popcorn into his mouth as Noah continues, trying and failing to muffle the moan that slips from his parted lips. Emboldened by the sound Nicholas makes, Noah tugs at the root once more before tying off the final braid. Nick’s eyes flutter closed as his head rolls back into Noah’s chest with a deep groan.
“Wanna see how I did?” Noah asks before pecking a kiss on Nick’s cheek. “Yeah,” Nick mumbles sleepily as Noah stretches his limbs long before sliding off the couch and offering an outstretched hand to him. Nick mentally shakes himself awake and accepts his boyfriend’s hand. Noah’s dazzling grin makes Nick blush; he will never tire of Noah’s smile and how it makes him feel all floaty inside.
Noah leads them into the hallway where some of Nick’s art is framed on the wall. One of Nick’s favorite spots, besides their bedroom of course. One day when Nick was at the shop, Noah took it upon himself, without any prompting or nagging for that matter, to paint and decorate the hall just for Nick. A smile creases his eyes as he remembers crying into Noah’s arms when he saw the sweet gift that Noah had given him.
Nick is pulled back to the present when Noah puts his hands on his shoulders to stop him in front of the full-length mirror right outside their bedroom door. Butterflies dance in his stomach as he looks up at Noah through the mirror and catches a soft flush color his cheeks.
“Thank you,” Nick beams, before reaching up across his chest to grab at Noah’s hand resting on his shoulder and pressing a kiss to his tattooed knuckles.
Suddenly, Nick is spun around and shoved against the mirror with a thud. Before his tired brain can catch up, Noah pries his lips apart with his tongue. Nick kisses him back, wrapping his arms around Noah’s neck to deepen the heated kiss. Noah groans and grinds his hard cock against Nick’s thigh just for a second, a tease- before untangling himself completely.
Nick whines with a disapproving huff, but quickly clamps his jaw shut and casts his eyes to the ground. His cheeks burn with shame and his shoulders tense waiting for his punishment. Nick flinches slightly when a finger tilts his chin up. To his surprise, Noah’s brown eyes are soft and a small smile lifts the corners of his lips.
“Sor-” Noah silences Nick with a finger to his lips. “It’s ok, tonight I will let it slide,” Noah assures him.
“Thank you, sir.”
“I’m going to shower and I’ll meet you in bed, ok?” Noah lifts Nick’s as his lips ghost across his inked moons.
“Yes, sir.” Nick flashes a wicked grin before leaning on his tiptoes and steals another kiss from Noah before making his way to the bedroom.
The sound of trickling water filters into his ears when Noah turns on the shower tap, as Nick crosses the threshold. A glint of something metallic catches his eye on the wall; within the small collection of collars and other leathers- Noah’s birthday gift shines brightly illuminated by the moonlight, an oxblood collar with rose gold metal. Hopefully, they will be able to break it in soon.
Nostalgia makes his heart flutter, when his eyes drift over the shadow box the pair crafted together, a simple matte frame full of hotel business cards and pamphlets they collected over the years from all over the world. One card in particular stands out, the hotel was overbooked and Nick and Noah were forced to share a single bed.
Nick chuckles at the memory of how nervous Noah was that night, but somehow something they thought would be terrible, turned out to be the best thing that could have ever happened to them. Nick yawns again, stretching his body long as Noah starts to sing in the shower. His eyelids flutter as he crawls under the covers and Noah’s soft voice lulls him to sleep.
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Noah finds Nick sound asleep in bed. The corners of his lips curl in a smirk as he watches his boyfriend’s bare chest rise and fall. He thinks it's cute the way Nick clutches the pillow tight to his side when he sleeps. Noah chuckles to himself as a devilish and delicious idea pops into his head.
He always knew Nick had a thing for his voice. When Nick explained exactly what he wanted, though—especially on this particular day—Noah couldn’t help but oblige.”
Noah waits for one more breath before fishing the earbuds from the pocket of his joggers and padding silently into the room. Noah freezes when Nick stirs, but soon he is snoring softly. Noah slowly exhales the breath he is holding before leaning over his boyfriend to pop an earbud in his ear gently. His heart pounds in his ears as he waits for Nick to wake but he doesn't. Relief washes over him as he leans against the wall and slides his phone from his pocket. He finds the voice memo he made only hours prior of him jerking off. He makes sure the volume is low when he presses play.
The moan Nick makes shoots straight to Noah's dick. “N-n,” Nick’s soft moan turns into a snore as his movements sputter out. Hungry to pull more beautiful noises from his boyfriend, Noah increases the volume just a bit.
Nick grunts and his shoulders tense as he holds the pillow tighter. Noah pops in the other earbud and it's like deja vu or maybe it’s inception. The moans in his ear, his moans- turn him on just as much as his boyfriend.
When he can’t take it any longer, Noah frees his hard-on from his boxers and spits on his hand before stroking himself, matching Nick’s thrusts against the pillow. His head rolls back against the wall with a thud as he shuts his eyes tight, focusing on the noises coming from the sleeping man’s mouth. He turns up the volume once again and Nick starts to whimper. Noah clenches his jaw tight at the sound as the pleasure begins to coil in his core.
“Noa-” Nick’s raspy groan is Noah’s demise. “Fuck,” Noah hisses as precum slicks his hand. When he finally opens his eyes, he finds his boyfriend’s hair an unruly mess and his body trembling.
It’s now or never.
Noah pushes himself off the wall and rips the covers off of Nick. In his deep sleep, instinct takes over as Nick ruts faster against the pillow. Noah grips the headboard with his free hand and leans over Nick, quickly stroking the precum over his erect cock. A deep moan shudders through him uninhibited. It’s then he finally hears it.
“Noah.”
With white knuckles, his rhythm sputters in time with Nick’s as his cum splashes onto his boyfriend’s back. Grunting, he works himself through the aftershock as Nick’s body stills, his breath slowing back to snoring.
Breathing heavily as Noah comes down from the post-orgasm high, he tucks himself into his boxers and pulls his shirt off to carefully clean up his mess. After discarding the shirt on the floor, he climbs into bed with Nick, kissing his boyfriend’s shoulder before wrapping his arm around his bare waist to pull him closer. Breathing in Nick’s scent and body heat, he whispers, “Happy Birthday Nicholas.”
“Thank you,” Nick mumbles with a satisfied sigh, nuzzling closer to his boyfriend.
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y’all know how nicky is the sweetest boy on the planet? i have to paint a picture or i’ll explode thx <3
mostly sfw but slightly dommy nicky below the cut
i think everything with nicky is slow and soft — slow mornings, slow kisses, long, drawn-out touches.
he wants to treasure every moment with you, keep you as close as he can for as long as he can. he’s watchful, protective — not in an overly dominant way, he just wants you to feel safe and comfortable.
a party at his place, not a lot of seats, so you take his lap. it’s better that way so you can be close to him, especially in a loud house full of people, many who you’ve never met. he has his hand on your hip and it sneaks under your shirt just a bit, with no motive, just to soothe you with the skin-to-skin.
he can sense your nerves and pulls you a bit closer.
“say the word, honey, and i’ll send everyone home.” he whispers.
you shake your head. the offer alone is enough to calm you down — knowing he would do that for you.
he’s so sweet to you later, once they’ve all gone home. he pulls you on top of him in bed, pressing kisses to your face, your neck, your chest. his wandering hands trace every available inch of you.
“you were so good for me tonight, darling.” he reassures you, and you beam.
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So I can't stop thinking about a Noah Sebastian x Reader x Nicholas Ruffilo drabble. (Thank you @madomens 😏) I will work on it this evening and hope to have it posted later tonight. It will be heavy filled with smut and a continuation of THIS head cannon from last week.
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Oh! smut prompt #25 I can’t read your mind.
Anything that tickles your inspiration except an argument?
To my Dearest @bngurngheart
On this Soft Boy Saturday, enjoy a little hair braiding drabble💜
Pairing: Nichola Ruffilo x Noah Sebastian
CW: just cute fluff
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Nick chews on his necklace while he cleans the kitchen when he hears the front door open and close. In the corner of his vision, he sees a flash of tattooed arms. He doesn't look up when he asks, “Hey Noah, I was wondering if I-” but he swallows the rest of his question when he turns and meets Noah's eyes.
His mouth drops open when he notices the singer's hair- well lack of hair. “N-nevermind.”
Nick turns back, busying his fingers with putting away glasses into the cupboard to hide his embarrassment. He stretches his body long to reach the top shelf, his bed shirt hitching higher, when he feels large warm hands wrap around the exposed skin of his tummy. The back of Nick's neck tingles as Noah leans down, breathing into his ear to kiss his earlobe.
“I can’t read your mind, Nicky…”
Nick grips the counter's edge as Noah nuzzles into the crook of his neck. He huffs, accepting defeat. “I was uh… going to ask to braid your hair, but um..” Nick trails off when Noah's husky laugh rumbles against his skin.
“Sorry-,” Noah says softly as he gently turns Nick to face him, “but you can still braid Jolly’s hair.”
Nick knows Noah is trying to help, but when he slides his hand through Noah’s now short hair, sadness grips his stomach, and he can’t meet Noah’s eyes.
“It’s just not the same.” Nick drops his hand to his side, turning out of Noah’s embrace, but is met with resistance.
“Here, why don’t we finish watching Attack on Titan," Noah says as he tangles his fingers into his boyfriend’s raven hair, "and I'll braid your hair.
“Let me finish this up,” he tucks the hair behind Nick’s hair, “and make us some popcorn while you can get the show started.” Nick answers back with his quick kiss on Noah’s lips before pulling from his embrace, giggling and practically skipping on his way to the living room.
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