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It was late, really late. She hadn't been up this late since the last time she was on your back in 2002. Even then she would be asleep as soon as her head would hit the pillow, but tonight she tossed and turned in her bed thinking about him. She couldn't stop, no matter how hard she tried. His beautiful blue hair, pale skin and eyes she could get lost in made her stomach do backflips. She looked up at the ceiling, contemplating what to do. "I'll go see him" she murmured to herself "maybe then I can finally get some rest."
Noodle made her was to the car park. She hated the fact she was so far from 2D's room, but she would have to grit her teeth and accept it. The hallways of Kong were terrifying, even more so at night, she kept a pocket knife 2D had given her in the pocket of her pajama pants fumbling with it as she proceeded towards the lift, thinking of him as she twirled the handle. As she came to the doors of the lift she thought about just how loud the lift could be. "I probably shouldn't" she contemplated. "I'll just take the stairs."

She reached the lobby in a fair amount of time. She scanned the room for anything out of the ordinary, expecting zombies, demons or some other ungodly thing to jump out and surprise her. The room was clear, aside from the little stuffed black demon at the secretary desk, or she thought he was stuffed at least. The farther into the corridor she got, the more ate regretted her decision to leave her room. Not even 3 steps from the door to the car park, the lift sounded. Noodle froze mid step, she felt her heart beat faster, her grip tightened on the knife in her pocket as she crouched closely to the wall, listening closely for anything. She heard large clumsy footsteps coming in her direction. She readied the knife, flicking it into position. As the footsteps became even louder, her heart beat faster. She squeezed her eyes shut, breathing rapidly, preparing herself for a fight.
As she opened her eyes the source of the footsteps turned into the corridor. Noodle stood up, her back to the wall. The unknown creature moved closer, Noodle waited for the perfect moment to attack. "A couple more steps" she whispered very softly to herself. Just as the creature was as close as she would allow she jumped out ready to attack, however, rather than the guttural moans and groans of a zombie it was a loud high pithed scream. "Toochi?" Noodle asked defenses lowered and eyes wide observing the tall screaming man.
"Geez Noodle" he spoke breathlessly "you scared the life out'a me." She looked up at the man, attempting to stifle a chuckle. "Wot are yew doing down 'ere anyway?" He questioned. "Well actually" she began "I was on my was to see you." She blushed, averting her eyes from his. "Did yew have a nightmare" he asked kneeling on one knee to be eye level with the guitarist, lifting her chin. "Actually Toochi" the small guitarist murmured "I couldn't sleep." The singer was taken aback. "Why not?" He questioned. "I couldn't stop thinking about you" the guitarist murmured as she blushed. The bluenette was shocked by the teenager's response. "Why is 'at?" He asked. Noodle was extremely red "I-I kinda- I may-" she stuttered, trailing off. The singer understood what the guitarist was trying to say. He pulled her into a deep embrace, which shocked the Japanese guitarist. She sighed, relived at the unspoken understanding between the two. "I love you Toochi" Noodle smiled. "I luv yew too Noodle"