Woohoo! I thought it would take a while, but my brothers are at a party (guys only) so I had time!

And did anyone hear Cody's awsome voice in the second episode? He has the voice of an angel. I was like "HOLY CRAP!" And you can so tell Noah's gay! "Ooh, stalker-licious." Really? How is he not gay? Anyway, on with the fic.


Noah was just sitting at the refreshment bar, doing the usual. In case you NoCo lovers don't know, the usual for Noah was reading a book. It was when he reached page one hundred ninety-seven when Cody plopped down on the seat next to him.

"I'm bored," he said simply. It was a slow day at the Playa des Losers. Everyone was just lounging around, bored. Sure, the Playa was a fun place at first, but then it got boring. Despite the Playa's size, there was nothing to do.

"What do you expect me to do about it, braniac?" Noah said, not really caring. He stole a glance at Cody from behind his book.

Cody looked deep in thought. And he was. He was trying to think of something to do, so he didn't notice Noah's glance turn into a fond stare.

Cody always looked at the bright side of things. He was always thinking of others. He was always kind. He was intelligent, handsome… His beautiful blue eyes, his adorable gap-toothed smile, and his soft looking brown hair. Noah wanted to just run his hand through it. Wait! No, Cody was his friend! He couldn't think about a friend that way.

"I got it!" Cody exclaimed, making Noah jump and yanking him out of his thoughts. "Let's play Hide And Seek! This place is surely big enough!"

"No," Noah replied. "That game is so childish. Actually, I didn't even play it when I was a child."

"That's because you probably had a pole up your ass back then, too," Cody said, grabbing Noah's book from him.

"Hey!" said a peeved Noah. He grabbed for his book, only for Cody to yank it in another direction, causing poor Noah to almost fall into the pool.

"Come on, Noah!"

"No."

"Pretty please?"

"No."

"I'll drop it," Cody threatened playfully while dangling the book above the water between his pointer finger and thumb.

"You wouldn't," Noah challenged. Okay, we all know Cody would never be mean like that, but Cody had to make Noah think he would, so he swung it back and forth in his fingers. "Fine."

Cody handed Noah his book back and told him to count to thirty. Noah closed his eyes and started counting, figuring that if he didn't, his childish crush (even though he didn't know yet that it was his crush) would keep bothering him. The authoress can certainly say that he would be right on that. So, after reaching thirty, Noah sighed and started looking for Cody.

He walked around, wondering where the lovable tech-geek could be. He checked every room he passed. He looked in all different kinds of places, some reasonable, some crude. Hey, it was Cody who was hiding, remember?

After two hours, he walked back to the refreshment bar.

"I give up," he called out, hoping Cody would hear him. Oh, how Noah hated to lose.

"Finally," said a familiar friendly voice from behind him. Cody popped up from behind the refreshment bar, startling Noah. The egghead fell into the pool when he jumped back.

He resurfaced a moment later, glaring at Cody in frustration and confusion. "How did you…? When did you…? What?" he asked, breathing deeply to calm his heart down.

"That doesn't matter!" said Cody cheerfully. "Go hide!"

Cody started counting while Noah rolled his eyes and walked away, going into the first closet he saw. Five minutes later, Cody opened the door and frowned.

"Come on, Noah," he said. "At least try."

"Trying is not my thing," Noah insisted.

"Not your forte?" Cody teased.

The game went on like this for about five hours. It took Noah a half hour to find Cody. Then, Cody found Noah five through ten minutes after counting. After that, Cody poked fun at Noah for his terrible hiding spot.

"Dude," Cody said, smiling at his friend. "You suck at this game."

Noah had just rolled his eyes and shoved his friend playfully. He had taken quite a liking to Cody the past few hours. He decided to actually try hiding this time. He had a plan.

He hid behind a corner and waited for Cody to finish counting. When he did, Noah tailed him. He followed Cody with stealth he himself didn't know that he had.

After about twenty minutes, Cody started to get slightly worried. By forty minutes, he was panicking. When an hour had gone by, he was deathly frightened that something might have happened to Noah. Or, was Noah doing this just to get him peeved? He never tried this hard for anything!

"Noah, come out! I-" Cody was interrupted by a knock. Of course, Noah planned to do that. Cody smiled. "Never mind!"

You see, Cody didn't like to lose either. He just hid that fact very well. He was thinking of how he refused to lose at his favorite childhood game when he turned the corner.

Noah had no clue what came over him, what made him do what he did, but he came out and cornered Cody into the wall.

"Found you," Cody said awkwardly, blushing lightly at how close the two dorks were. Noah leaned closer and pinned Cody to the wall, trapping the tech-geek.

"Did you now?" he asked, smirking. Wait, that wasn't a smirk. It was a smile. A genuine smile. Whoa, when did Noah get such an adorable smile?

Noah pressed his lips to Cody's. Cody's eyes widened in shock. Noah, another guy, was kissing him! He was enjoying it, too! He pushed Noah's chest lightly, but the egghead was stronger than Cody.

Cody tried to push Noah again, but the kiss felt good. Cody melted into it and slowly opened his mouth, allowing Noah's tongue access to roam. They played tonsil hockey for a while, until Noah pulled away for air, a mixture of pleasure, embarrassment, and shame in his deep, dark brown eyes. He sighed.

I'm so sorry, Cody," he said, turning a deep scarlet. "It's just- mhmph!"

Cody flipped Noah over so that Noah was pressed against the wall and crashed his lips onto Noah's.

Once Noah got over his shock, he flipped Cody onto the wall, refusing to be the girl in the relationship they might be able to have. Cody didn't seem the notice, though, because after that, it turned into a full make-out session. That is, until they heard a snicker from behind them.

"You getting all this?" Chris asked the cameraman, who had recorded everything from when Noah came around the corner, to…well, now. The cameraman nodded at Chris before turning back to the camera.

Cody and Noah pulled apart, blushing frantically and trying to smooth their clothes and fix their hair.

"Alright!" said Chris, pumping his fist into the air. "This is so going to boost our ratings when we make an extras episode! Of course, I thought Cody would be the boy. Jeez, great job, Cody! Now I owe Chef fifty bucks! Ugh!"


Bah, I don't like this one that much. Oh, and thanks to my friend Kayla (she doesn't have a fanfiction, so you won't know her) for staying up on her cell phone last night helping me brainstorm more ideas for this! Love you, Kay!

By the way, do you guys know what race Noah is? I've heard he's Mexican, African American, and Caucasian (with just always tan skin, like me). I don't care what he is (I still love my Noah-It-All), I'm just curious…

NoahXCody Forever!