I was awoken up to a repeating tap. I stirred a little not want to get up and groaned at noise, telling the owner of the noise to stop the tapping before I rip their head off. If they had one of course... Tap tap tap. I swear i will torture the hell out of them if they continue. The tapping became faster and louder causing the tap's owner become more likely to die a painful slow death.

Slowly, I opened my eye and regreted it. Bright sun light was shining through the window. I thought I closed the curtains last night...Caleb. I just laid there, waiting till the tapping subsided. It never did.

By the time I opened my eyes, the tapping slowed and I had a headache. I dragged my legs off the bed and stood up. I rubbed my eyes sleeply. I walked toward the noise. It lead me to my window.

Guess who was on my tree branch still tapping at my window? If you haven't guessed already it's Nolan... I will burn him in the depths of hell if keeps on tapping and I know he sees me. I unlock my window and push it open. "Hey," he says all casually. I frown. "What," I said grumpy at the annoying little fart in front of me. "May I come in?" He said with a smile. I just glare at him, oblivious to fact that he had a tray of unknown items. I finally reply with a grunt of approval. I walk back over to my bed and laid back down. My eyes drop down.

I felt my bed sink down. I opened an eye. I was now face to face with the annoying fart. "Off," I ordered with annoyance. He just stays and stares at me. His sweet dark blue eyes meet my annoyed tired eyes. I raised my hand and poked his eye playfully. He winced, but I didn't care. He deserved it for waking me up and giving me a headache.

I made you some soup and thought you might want some," he said happily.

I opened the container and pulled the spoon off the top. Nolan laid next to me and stared. Ok, kinda creepy dude. I got a spoonful and stuffed the spoon into my mouth. I quickly regretted that choice . It was super hot. I heard Nolan chuckle at me. "Sweety, you gotta to blow on it," He said slightly still chuckling. I pouted and chewed through the heat. My tongue burned slightly, but my stomach craved more.

Nolan sat up and took the spoon away from me. "Here, I'll help," he mumbled. I knitted my eyebrows together. Was he serious? He smirked a little and filled the spoon up with chicken noodle soup. He blew on the spoon ever so carefully, that I could feel his breath gently on my lower face region. My mouth opened as he guided the spoon into my mouth. It was still hot, but it didn't burn my mouth like before. Nolan took the spoon out and leaned closer to me. I froze. His breath smelled off fresh mint and gummy bears. Weird combo...

"You know," He said centimeters away from my face," you're really cute when you blush.'' Well, i'm a million shades of red now, thanks body. I smiled lightly. "You know,"I said, copying him," your breath smells like mint gummy bears." His smirk grew bigger. He backed a little and I felt myself lean towards him, craving the feeling of his warm breath. He leaned forward too, causing are lips to meet. I felt him move his lips in a steady rhythm with mine. I put my hands on his chest cupping his shirt in my fist. Wow, my first kiss goes to him and it's pretty good if I don't say so my self. I feel Nolan's arms slither around my waist, pulling me in closer. A sudden pain flashes over my bottom lip. I couldn't help, but whimper at the pain. I felt his tongue go across my lip, acting like he didn't just bite my lip. Of course I wasn't going to let it go that far, so I ignored it as it kept glazing my bottom lip.

I backed from the kiss, out of breath. His hands lingered on my waist. I starred into his dark blue eyes and he starred into mine. I was tempted to lean back in, but I heard my door open. "Hey, Scarlet are you feeling any-," The sentence was cut off mid-sentence. "Oh, u-um i'm sorry," My brother's voice was shaken...and scarred. I turned my head to see my door be slammed shut. I looked back at Nolan. He seemed kinda scarred too. "Don't worry about him, he'll get over it. Besides, I always walk on him sucking the life out of some chick's mouth." He looked down at me and grinned like an idiot. I realised that I was straddling his lap and got off to sit my bed. I don't know when that happened, but then again I don't even remember how the chicken soup got on my side dresser. Nolan pecked my lips quickly and handed me a small piece of paper. Why? I don't even know...

After an hour, Nolan left. I kept reliving the moment. Then I remembered my reflection. What was that about? Was it just a hallucination of my timid brain?

I heard Caleb calling my name down stairs. I got off the bed and grabbed the dirty bowl of cold soup. I headed down stairs and into the kitchen. I threw away the bowl and went to the living room. In the living room was Caleb...and Fiona?

Woah, its a update on a weekday...

Sorry idea popped into my head and bam... this whatever it is happened and stuff... some fluff and kissy kisses and woah bad timin Caleb thats what went through my head and my hand went ok and typed this... i dont even know anymore... tell me it horrible all ready.