Author's Note: This story is my dedication to the Total Drama Writer's Forum. I meant to post this story on Saturday for the 2-year anniversary of the Total Drama Writer's Forum, but then life happened and I couldn't get around to it until today. Sorry about that. Anyways, be sure to leave a review; constructive criticism is welcomed.
I do not own Total Drama
A small figure walked slowly down the sidewalk as rain poured down, crashing on the cement and soaking everything in sight. The large black clouds blocked the suns light and made everything dark. As the figure walked on, a voice called out to it.
"Izzy? Is that you? What are you doing walking in the rain?"
Izzy glanced up and looked towards where the voice had come from. Her red hair stuck to the sides of her face as rain dripped down her cheeks.
"Noah?" her eyes struggled to see through the rain.
"Look, I know you're crazy and all, but will you come in from the rain?" Noah called again. Izzy quickly made her way over to his house and flashed a grateful smile as she stepped inside. As she prepared to shake off the rain like a dog, Noah stopped her.
"Hold on, no shaking. You can go hop in the shower and I'll find you something dry to wear." Noah said.
"I'm soaking wet, how is a shower supposed to help?"
"You're shivering. A shower will help warm you up and relax you."
"Whatever you say, Noah, ya egghead." Izzy shrugged. She stepped into Noah's bathroom and turned to the tub.
"Noah!" she yelled. Noah jumped.
"What?! What's wrong?!"
"You don't have any rubber-duckies?"
"No."
"Bummer. Oh well." Noah rolled his eyes and went into his bedroom to find some dry clothes for Izzy. He selected a green shirt, some old blue jeans and a grey sweatshirt. A few minutes later, the shower was turned off and Izzy emerged wrapped in a towel.
"Noah, I'm done showering. Your shampoo smells really good, by the way." Izzy said as Noah handed her the dry clothes.
"Oh, um, thank you" Noah collected the wet clothes and tossed them into his clothes-dryer. He spun a knob, clicked a button, and the clothes were spinning in the metal cube of hot air.
Izzy emerged from the bathroom wearing the clothes Noah had supplied for her. She held out her arms and did a spin.
"How do I look?" she asked.
"Not too shabby." Noah replied. Izzy yawned.
"I'm tired. And hungry. Do you have any food?"
"Sure. Do you want me to heat you up a slice of pizza from a few nights ago?" Noah walked into the kitchen as Izzy flopped down onto his sofa to relax.
"Ok." Izzy said. Noah microwaved a slice of pizza and brought it to Izzy. He joined her on the sofa and pulled out a book. Izzy finished her pizza and her eyes began to droop. Her eyes shut and her body tipped to the side as she fell asleep. Her head rested on Noah's shoulder and he looked over at her.
A light breathing sound came from her lips as her chest rose and fell. Noah carefully got up and lowered her head down to a pillow, making sure that he did not wake her up. He fetched a blanket and draped it over her sleeping form. A lock of hair fell into her eyes with the light breeze created when Noah put the blanket on her. Noah brushed it out of her face and kissed her gently on the forehead.
He straightened his spine and clicked off the lamp as he went off to his bedroom, unaware of the small smile that trickled its way to Izzy's lips.
Author's Note: I hope that everybody enjoyed this fic and Nizzy month. June will feature a new ship and more awesomeness. Happy 2-year anniversary to the Total Drama Writer's Forum!