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echoalyssa · 3 years
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SOCIAL INFLUENCERS MASTERLIST
Anything explicit is marked with a •
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Hayes Grier
Saving Zan | Chapter 1
Saving Zan | Chapter 2
Photographer
Three Months..
Chase Hudson
Nail Polish
Lil Huddy’s Hoodie
Interruption •
Access Code
The Livestream •
Change
Nightmare
Request #1
Request #2
Pregnancy Drabble
Marks •
Flower Brother
Request #3
Snakes
Dating Chase Hudson Would Include...
Imagine Chase Asking You to Move in with Him
Request #4
Request #5
Jaden Hossler
Comatose
Michigan •
Unfinished Drabble #1
Request #1
The Meet & Greet
Cheating Request
Noen Eubanks
Imagine Noen Stealing Your Clothes
Drabble #1 •
Nick Austin
Dating Nick Austin Would Include...
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he’ll never see this ~ noen eubanks
word count: 1994
request?: yes!
“Hi can you do one imagine of Noen Eubanks, like, the reader is a tik toker or influencer something like that and they have a crush on each other,and they Fans are Shipping them.
Thanksss💖🖤💖🖤💖”
description: in which she admits her feelings for a fellow creator during a stream thinking he’ll never see it
pairing: noen eubanks x female!reader
warnings: swearing
masterlist (one, two)
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The sound of a new donation message coming in pulled you away from your game for a split second. The automated voice read the message out to you: “are there any influencers that you are totally crushing on right now?”
You chuckle to yourself as you turn back to your game. “You guys really wanna start something, huh? You realize this will be trending within an hour if I say anything.”
You glanced over at your chat to see they were begging you to tell them who your influencer crush was. You had mentioned a few times that there was a fellow influencer that you had a crush on, but you refused to admit who it was (for obvious reasons). Your viewers, however, were determined to find out who this mystery man you liked was.
“We promise we’ll keep it a secret,” you read, managing to catch one message before it disappeared into the void of never ending messages. “I don’t believe you guys at all.”
You laughed as you watched the chat blow up again. You finally paused your game and made your face cam bigger for the audience. “Okay, you know what? Fuck it, there’s no way he’ll ever see this and I’m not big enough of a content creator to have articles written about me. My influencer crush is Noen Eubanks. If you don’t know who he is, look him up on TikTok and you’ll totally understand why I have such a crush on him.”
Your chat went absolutely wild at this. You went back to playing your game, smiling to yourself as you did so. It felt nice to get that off of your chest, and you knew you were about to get a kick out of your fan’s reactions to this.
Like you said, you had no fear of Noen actually finding out what you said. You had a bit of a following, but it was nothing too big. Just enough that you could be classified as “Internet famous”, but not enough that admitting you had a crush on someone else who had a much bigger following than you would be a big deal.
Or so you thought.
After your stream, you decided to go right to bed. You were feeling tired and had to get up early to edit the video you were planning on uploading. You weren’t awake to witness the internet absolutely explode over your comment, but lucky for you it was still happening when you woke up the next morning.
When you checked your phone for the first time that day, you noticed that your notifications had blown up over night. You figured it was just your fans teasing you over your crush on Noen, which it partly was, but you noticed that it was also YouTube news Twitter accounts and internet tabloid accounts tagging you in their articles about your crush on Noen.
“Oh no,” you said, your eyes widening as you read through article after article, tweet after tweet.
Before you knew it, you had spent nearly two hours sat on the floor, reading through everything that mentioned both you and Noen. All the articles were the same: an brief introduction to you and your small Twitch/YouTube following, talking about you admitting to having a crush on Noen the night before, and asking whether the reading audience believed that you and Noen would make a good couple or not.
The reactions from fans were as entertaining as you figured - with many of your fans trying to come up with ship names for you and Noen and tagging him in clips from your stream - but then there were the less than entertaining reactions. Many people, whether they were Noen’s fans or just people who wanted to hate on you you weren’t sure, were saying you had mentioned Noen’s name just for clout, or that your “crush” was nothing more than an infatuation over his looks.
It wasn’t until your phone rang that you were finally pulled out of your trance and back to the real world. Your friend’s name lit up on your screen, and it took you a moment to collect yourself before you answered.
“(Y/N), have you been online yet today?” she asked.
You sighed and nodded, then remembered she couldn’t actually see you. “Yeah, I’ve been scrolling for the past two hours on Twitter.”
“You haven’t checked your Twitch page, or YouTube account yet?”
Your eyebrows furrowed together in confusion. “No? Should I?”
“You definitely should.”
You put her on speaker and switched to your Twitch app. You were shocked to see that you had skyrocketed in subs overnight, same with your YouTube page. You had gained a solid ten thousand subscribers on both platforms, and it was still rising by the second.
“So this situation has gained me more subscribers, who cares? That’s not why I talked about Noen on stream,” you said.
“Oh no, honey. It isn’t just the situation that has given you new subscribers. Go check Noen’s Twitter.”
You knew what she was implying, but you had to see it for your own eyes. You immediately opened the Twitter app again and typed in Noen’s name. You were brought to his Twitter page, where his most recent tweet was a link to the clip from your stream along with a caption that read, “When your internet crush calls you *their* internet crush”.
You covered your mouth in shock. You were sure you were about to start screaming, but you were so speechless that you couldn’t force any sounds from your mouth.
“I’m assuming by the silence that you’ve seen it,” your friend said after a prolonged moment of silence.
“D-Did he just c-call me his...?” you trailed off, unable to finish your sentence.
“He did,” your friend confirmed. “And both of your fans are going wild. They’ve already come up with a ship name for you, which isn’t the most clever name but I admire their spirit.”
You could barley hear what your friend was saying. You were still staring at the tweet in disbelief. Your mind could barley comprehend anything else besides the fact that your online crush thought the same as you. You were trying to tell yourself not to get too worked up, as it was most likely that nothing was going to come from this besides some gossip for a week or more, but your heart was still racing with excitement.
You gasped as a notification popped up on the top of your screen: “@/eubanks_noen is requesting to message you”.
“He’s trying to DM me,” you whisper, so silently that you could barley hear yourself.”
“What?”
“He’s trying to DM me! On Twitter!”
“What are you doing talking to me?! Go answer his DM!”
You were too focused to laugh as you hung up the phone and went into your DMs. The familiar profile picture that you saw almost every day on your timeline was the first thing you saw in your message requests. Your whole body was shaking so much that you could barley see the screen as you pressed to open it.
“hi :)”
It was a very simple message, but it was enough to make your heart race even more.
You were debating on messaging back, wondering if maybe this was a fake account or something. But you knew there was only one way to find out for sure, so you took a deep breath and responded.
“hi! :)”
His response came near seconds later: “so...we’re the internet’s hottest power couple, huh?”
You chuckled to yourself. “i guess we are. sorry if i ruined your mentions last night. i didn’t think it would blow up the way it has. i’m not all that famous online.”
“are you kidding me? you’re like one of the best twitch streamers. i’ve watched every single one of your streams, including last night’s”
You felt your face heating up, but a slight groan of embarrassment came from your lips. You were thinking of all the embarrassing things you had said and done on stream, and now wished you could just melt into the floor or erase the entire internet.
“oh that’s embarrassing. i’d say i’m not that awkward and dumb in real life, but i’m actually more so”
“i wouldn’t say you’re awkward or dumb at all. i think you’re adorable”
“Oh my God!” you exclaimed to no one in particular. If your face got any hotter, it would be on fire.
“you really know how to talk to a girl”
“i really don’t, but i’m glad you’re enjoying my attempts to flirt”
“so you’re flirting? never would’ve known”
“i know, it’s hard to tell. i’m trying to be subtle”
You continued to message Noen for a while. It felt so natural, as if you weren’t talking to someone you had been crushing on for about a year now. You were extremely glad you weren’t coming off as awkward as you normally felt.
Finally, after having been sat on the floor for a good three hours, your back began to ache and your stomach was growling so loudly in attempts to get your attention. You realized then that you had put getting breakfast on hold in order to fall deep into the hole of internet gossip that had surrounded you overnight.
“love talking to you and all, but i’m gonna have to go for a little bit. i’ve been sat on the floor basically since i woke up and i haven’t eaten yet today so my stomach is very upset with me”
“why are you on the floor? 😂”
“when i’m stressed i tend to sit down no matter where i am, and i was very stressed to see my name plastered all over social media this morning”
“why were you stressed over that?”
“it’s not something i’m exactly used to. like i said, i’m not overly famous online. i just have a small following. i’m not someone who has an article written about every little thing she says. also like i said, i didn’t expect you to see me admit that i have a crush on you last night, so i was so worried about what your reaction was going to be”
“i guess i can understand that. i haven’t had a lot written about me. i’m not a big tiktoker like some of my friends are, but i guess that’s a blessing”
You started to type another message, but paused when you saw the three dots from Noen indicating that he was typing something else.
“for what it’s worth, i’ve had a internet crush on you since you first started streaming”
Your jaw dropped at this. You had started streaming months before you even knew about Noen, which meant he had known about you before you knew about him. Just when you thought this day couldn’t get any better.
“wow! that’s quite a while. you must be one of my first subscribers then”
“i’m up there i think. i’ll wear that badge with pride”
The three dots again. You waited anxiously to see what he was about to say.
“i liked getting to talk to you today, though. maybe we could talk offline sometime, like through text or phone call. maybe meet in person eventually”
Your smile was so wide that it hurt your cheeks. “yeah, i’d really like that”
You exchanged phone numbers and added his to your contacts. You finally pulled yourself off the floor and started making a super late breakfast while also starting to edit your next video since you had also gotten such a late start on that.
You were putting your food on a plate when your phone chimed, indicating a new text message.
“btw, it’s nice to finally get to meet you internet crush :)”
“it’s nice to get to meet you, too, internet crush”
You sat at the table, your heart feeling warm. And to think, it all came true thanks to one nosy donation.
Not sure how much I like this imagine, but I hope you enjoyed anyways!
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people-likeflowers · 4 years
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Réveille-toi
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A/N: Hii! So, I’ve noticed that there weren’t many one shots/imagines about Noen, and I needed one. This is the result of that “need”. Kind of selfish haha. Enjoy! 
Btw, First, neither English nor French are my native languages, therefore if there is something wrong, I’m sorry. Second, it’s the first time that I publish something so I’m kinda nervous. Aand, last, if someone wants to publish it in other platforms, please give credits. 
Summary: A fluff about your feelings for Noen Eubanks.
Song:  Cherry - Harry Styles
One by one, the flowers started to decorate your hair. 
You used to tell me that you didn’t like it when I played with it, but I knew that it was the opposite. I've had chosen the colors of the blooms specifically for them to match with the colors in your hair. I still remember how you smiled when I told you that. A smile that was so personal of you, in which your blue eyes turned more slanted than they already were. Those eyes that keep me up all night. We were laying in the green grass of a wide field. You’ve fallen asleep with your arms under your head. The shadows from the trees played with your tender face. The sun was illuminating your nose.  ‘Cou-cou’ I whispered as I caressed the hairs in your forehead. Looking at you while you were sleeping brought me peace. Although sometimes I couldn’t resist. I couldn’t resist touching you, adoring your voice speaking about video games or about the following step in your career. Or maybe just your presence. You woke up and started blinking several times. The sun was bothering you in your eyes, so you closed them again while a raspy sound came from your throat. I touched you again, ‘chérie, réveille-toi.’ ‘Mm?’ Was all I obtained for an answer. I knew that you didn’t understand my french phrases but they seemed sweet to you. But right now you weren’t paying any attention. I gave up and decided to do the same as you. I took one of your hands and intertwined our fingers. Now they were above our heads. I kissed your left cheek and succumbed into a soft dream, surrounded with the sound of the birds, the heat and the cold from the sun and the shadows. And at last, surrounded with the love of whom I was in love.
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dylanobandposts21 · 5 years
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I NEED
Noen Eubanks imagines
I crave them
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jinxll11 · 4 years
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Imagine noen looking at you like this when he picks you up for prom
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meneatyoghurt · 4 years
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Ok so I don’t know who this Noen Eubanks guy is (I’m too old for tiktok) but I just saw him in a Try Guys video and he’s really reminding me of someone - but I have no clue who.
I have a vague idea of like a non-binary/gnc character in something (film or TV - don’t know), and maybe it also had a young boy or girl in it? I have no idea if I’m just imagining this. Sometimes I feel like I know someone from somewhere and then I really don’t - like the opposite of face blindness. Can anyone help me out?
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echoalyssa · 3 years
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Noen Drabble 1
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“Toodles!” Noen calls to his screen and clicks the right button on his mouse. His computer screen turns black and then he swivels in his chair to face your figure that’s sprawled out on his bed.
“Entertained?” he asks you.
You grin, rolling over so you’re now on your back and staring at the ceiling. “I love watching you stream.”
He stands up from his chair and stretches, cracking his back. Then strides across the room so he’s standing over you.
“I love you!”
You grin, rolling up to your knees and looping your arms around his neck. He smells like himself, as he always does, and the smell is intoxicating, making you dizzy with pleasure.
He pushes a strand of blue hair from your face, the two of you had decided to do matching hair.
“Though you’re distracting, wearing nothing while i’m trying to work”
He’s referring to the fact that you’re in a black lace underwear set with sweatpants tossed onto your legs.
The intent hadn’t been to seduce him, though you did enjoy when his hands wandered.
You smile and press your chest into his. “You like me like this Neon!”
He groans softly at the nickname and the feel of you and then you feel him against your hip.
You glance down, then back at him, and down again. Then clamber off the bed and drop to your knees infront of him.
“God, I love you.” He stated simply as he threads his fingers through your hair and watched you undo the zipper.
Your lips find his skin merely a minute later and he groans, low in his chest, his eyes flick up to the ceiling. Then down to you, staring down at you where you’re working him into your mouth. And finally at the computer to make sure that it well and truly is off.
You work him for a bit, reveling in the noises he makes.
“You better not have started something you can’t finish.”
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echoalyssa · 3 years
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Imagine Noen Stealing Your Clothes
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It’s midday when you step out of the shower and wrap a towel around your torso. It’s bleached and stained with hair dye from the various times that you and Noen had colored your hair.
You grab a second one, this one even more heavily stained, and spiral your hair atop your head with this one.
Noen had hopped out of the shower early, having gotten sick of watching you run through your date night routine. It was long, consisting of all the basics, plus shaving literally every inch of you, using different scrubs and soaps for the different parts of you.
He’s pondering around in your shared room somewhere, now that the water has been shut off you can hear him shuffling through the closet and tossing things. You’d think one day he would finally learn to not be a slob!
You pull yourself up so that you’re sitting on the bathroom counter, your legs crossed, makeup bag open and next to you.
You and Noen are only heading off to the mall to get you some new bras from Victoria’s Secret. Somehow they mostly had all just gone missing. There was no need to get all dolled up, get fancy with the makeup, or the hair. However, you knew that you and Noen would be spending the remainder of the afternoon in bed.
You use your beauty blender to cover up some red spots on your face using a color corrector, and then fill in your eyebrows just the smallest bit before you zip the bag up and hop off the counter.
You make your way into the closet and find your boyfriend checking himself out in the mirror.
“Noen!” You yell, and whips around. “Why are you wearing my clothes AGAIN?”
He blinks and runs a hand through his hair. It’s currently brown at the roots, and then a bleached blonde with the tiniest bit of green that had grown out.
Technically the hoodie is his, it is his merch after all but it’s specifically your hoodie. You had decided to crop it awhile ago, and wore it all the time with a pair of leggings. You had actually considered wearing it today.
He looks amazing in it, as always. And of course seeing him in anything cropped sent that flare of joy through your body because you loved seeming him all confident and happy. Even if he happened to look like a deer in headlights at this current moment.
Your eyes sink down to his exposed torso, and you flush.
“Neon!”
He turns and glares at you. “Calling me the wrong name will not make me shed this article of clothing!”
You snort and launch yourself at him, sliding your hands around his torso. He leans into you automatically but you pull back just enough to lick his cheek and he yelps.
“That’s what you get for stealing MY clothes. AGAIN.”
“But I look adorable!” He says, he then grabs his cheeks and pouts at you until you eventually give in and agree that yes he indeed does look adorable. He then pulls you against him and drops a featherlight kiss against your forehead.
Eventually you pull away from your boyfriend, and in retaliation you drag one of his own hoodies over your head. It’s large and oversized on you, enough to cover your butt.
Noen pulls you in for yet another round of cuddles and affection, not that you mind, but it did put a dent in the time frames that you had allotted. However, eventually the two of you make it out the door. You couldn’t complain too much about Noen stealing your clothes, you did the same to him almost more than he did. And the view was always spectacular.
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people-likeflowers · 4 years
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On to the sequel
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A/N: Heey! I’m back. As I said before, english is not my native language, therefore if there is something wrong. I’m sorry. Also, this is a work of complete fiction and I don’t have anything against any one that is mentioned in this one shoot. Hope you enjoy! 
Mwah!
Summary: An AU where your best friend Noen Eubanks has to leave to achieve his dream but neither of them know that there are still things left to be said. 
Warnings: Angst, Fluff. 
Song: The Story - Conan Gray
You were in a crossroad. It’s been a long time since you’ve seen him. What would happen if you took this decision? What would happen if everything went wrong? How would you end up feeling? Probably worst that when he went away. But you were sure of something, the feelings that you two had, had been real. Only that, in those times, you didn't know what you wanted. Your careers were blurring any other life goal. Either way, right now, distance in time allowed you to comprehend that he, surely felt the same way as you.
Flashback:
- So, with Abby… what are you going to do? – you asked while you got comfortable in the little bed of your college dorm.
- Sincerely, I don't have an idea. It’s like… I can't make up my mind, I don't understand a thing of what’s going on. I know, that whenever I see her, I feel something, but I can’t seem to find the time to spend together. When I’m studying, I don't think of anything else rather that what I am doing. And…
- And… that makes you doubt your feelings even more. – You finished his phrase. This kind of things used to happen, you connected on a different level. Sometimes with only a look you would know what the other was feeling.
- Exactly – he said with sorrow – either way I think you are not much better. – Really you could read each other thoughts.
- No. You are right. But it’s similar to what it's going on with you. – At that moment you didn’t have a clue of what you were feeling. You thought it was the stress of the classes or that sometimes loneliness affected you a little too much. – Lately I feel like there’s a void in the center of my chest, but I can’t figure out where is it coming from. Although when I’m planning a shoot or something. Everything disappears.
Eventually you found the meaning behind that void, and he found the reason he wasn’t thinking a lot about his girlfriend. Nevertheless, by the time you two figured out your feelings, it was practically your graduation day. When both paths were about to separate for an indeterminate time. An indeterminate time that was almost three years without seeing each other. You used to hear stories from mutual friends, and you used to follow him on his social media. Although, when Benji and Jeyjey, visited him in Los Angeles, you asked them nicely that, they didn't tell you much about Noen. This made them cut their trip in a thirty minutes story. You still felt some sorrow when his name appeared somewhere.
You took your suitcase from the highest part of your wardrobe, and let it fall into the bed, open. Looked at it for a minute. You were frenetic. And your heart was beating fast.
Flashback
You were at Syd’s house, having dinner for the last time. You all used to had this tradition that on the third Sunday of the month you got together in his house to talk about your lives, prepare some weird dish and if it arouses, watch a film. But this was your last dinner being in college. It was a bittersweet situation.
You and Noen agreed on preparing an Indian recipe. You had found it the day that you had skipped class because you two still were hangover from last night and your stomachs were claiming for food constantly. That day you found this itty-bitty restaurant that belonged to a family in which their grandma still cooked their traditional dishes. One thing leads to the other and you ended up talking with said woman, who kindly told you all her culinary secrets.
You had decided to kick out every one of the kitchen and put on your speaker for cooking to the rhythm of the music. The chicken was being boiled and the sauce, which had some strange yellow color, was getting warmed. When, a song with a sweet slow melody started to sound. You were surprised and decided to quickly change it. Noen had recently ended his relationship with Abby. They were in good terms, but, even so, you knew he wasn’t fine.
He saw how you reacted and reached fast for you. In an impulsive gesture he took your hand and looking you straight in the eyes, said:
-Leave it - you didn't know what to do. You pursed your lips and went back to your last position. Leaned in the kitchen island, paying attention on how the food was being cooked. But this time, something had changed. Suddenly, you were aware about your body, you felt how Noen’s warmth was all over your side, his skin was soft, cold and hot at the same time. There was silence while you two heard the lyrics of the song. It was talking to you.
'Cause they loved one other
But never discovered
'Cause they were too afraid
Having time for the food to be done, they decided to sit on the floor. You two felt safer that way.
- How are you? - you asked without looking at him in the eyes. Unexpectedly the loose thread of your pants was the closest to a life saver that you had. And you hung to it so you wouldn't have to look at Noen.
- I’ve been better. But… I feel like it was what it had to do; you know? I didn't love her. And with the fact that I must go to the other side of the world, it wasn’t going to work. - the silence came back again, and a little sound escaped from your insides. Making Noen look at you. You were crying, you knew that you would miss him. A few days ago, you realized one thing that changed your whole world. You loved him. And that thing that burned sometimes was what you felt for him. You couldn't stop and the knot on your throat hurt you. - Oh, no. - both moved so you could face each other, you ended in between his legs. He looked at you with sad eyes. And started to dry your tears with his thumb. It made you cry even more. You felt thankful for the loud music, no one else could listen to you cry. He gently kissed your forehead and with both hands he pulled you closer to his shoulder. - we’ll be in touch. You don't have to worry about that. - he was trying really hard to say all these sweet things to calm you down but in your head the words, “but I love you”, “it’s never going to be enough”, repeated time after time. You felt as if these words could escape your mouth. You had to say something but without scaring him.
- But it won't be enough, I think I’m going to lose you and there will be this big hole in my life. - it was everything you could get out of your chest despite the pain you felt on your throat.
- I know, but we’ll try to make it work. I don't want to lose you either, you know how important you are to me. - then again, he took your face in his hands and joined your foreheads. His thumbs caressing your cheeks instinctively. Trying to calm you two down.
You couldn’t believe that you hadn’t seen it at that moment. His gestures were so intimate. How was it possible that you didn’t have the courage to tell him your feelings. Though, thinking about it now, you didn't know if you had it. But something had changed, everything in your body was asking for it and you had made you decide.
You went around in your little apartment, putting close attention to not forget anything. You did it fast, you didn’t want any intrusive thought around your head. Because it may make you stay.
The cold hit you in the face and in an instinctive act you closed the neck of your coat. Raised your hand to call a taxi, you were so engrossed in your thoughts that you hadn’t noticed that it was snowing. Your shoes were not made for this weather.
When you got in the taxi, you told him to go to the airport while you texted Benji, asking him for the address of Noen. He answered with interrogation signs but then sent it. You entered to Tiktok again. You couldn’t believe that he still remembered. Or that he had even been aware of it too, that time you were cooking. In the video you could see him singing the words: 'Cause they loved one other. But never discovered. Cause they were too afraid. Of what they'd say. Moved to different states.”  While he did different moves and looked at the camera.
But that he had chosen that song wasn’t the only thing that had made you took the decision, but the fact that in the caption he had written: Missing a special someone. "I wonder if she's alright"
Flashback:
That morning you had woken up with a terrible nauseous feeling and there was no way you could stop them. Your strength was on the floor. You even noticed that you had a fever at some point. But you were sure of one thing, and that was that nothing was going to stop you from saying goodbye at the airport to your best friend. That's why that day you had only taken some tea and some light cookies. Nothing else.
When the boys came to pick you up, so you could all go together to see him off, they looked at you hastily, a worried face. They asked you if you were all right and if you really felt like going. To what you didn't say anything and made them get out of your house. The ride in the car made you feel even worse and a tingling sensation consumed your skin. And that feeling kept on going until you saw him, with his suitcase in his right hand waiting for it to be dispatched. And as always, his green Minecraft bag on his back with his neck pillow. You couldn't take it anymore but you either couldn't start bereaved crying right there in front of everyone. You wouldn't do that to Noen. Wouldn't make him leave with that anguish. This moment was going to change his life and you had to be happy for him. And. You Had. To. Be. Happy. For. Him.
However, you were not the one who broke down and went running to your arms when he had finished what he had to do. But him. When he finished his business with his suitcase, he went directly to you, he squeezed you in his arms trying to hide in your neck.
Which you started to feel wet. It was an intimate experience in one of the most public places of all. "Shh, Shh", you couldn't stop saying it while you brushed his scalp.
- That's it. That's it. You must go. It for a greater good. Everything will be all right - you tried to calm him down, when you didn't have the strength to do it. You didn't know where these words were coming from.
- But I don't know if this is what I want. I will be missing something. - now you were the one who joined your foreheads and who started to caress his cheeks. You noticed how his tears made them more slippery.
- No. That's not going to happen. Because with what you are, you are enough. You will be able to defeat everything you'll face and more. - your words were real. Of that you were sure.
- Its… you don't get it. I'm going to miss my special someone. We have never been this apart. - we both were still with our eyes clothed.
- Noen - a wail almost gets out of you, but you had stopped it. Looking at him straight in the eyes you said - You must go. - it was an order. You understood what he meant, but it wasn't the right moment. He needed to achieve his dream. You two hugged one more time and let it go. Then Noen went and said goodbye to his other friends. You withdrew back from the group.
When you saw him disappear in the gates of the airport, you couldn't hold it anymore and run to the closest trash. There you let go every single word you would never say to him.
You were in front of his apartment. It was still nighttime and the area that he lived gave you some chills. You didn’t felt like you had the courage to do it, but you were going to anyway. That video had not been random, and neither were the words that he had chosen. You couldn't take it any longer with just a video call. You needed to take a chance, at least this time. Your phone wouldn't stop vibrating and you knew perfectly who it was. But if you answered, you would back down. You were shivering, it could be as much from the frigid cold as from the nerves.
You rang the bell and said: “Oh, and I'm afraid that's just the way the world Works. But I think that it could work for you and me. Just wait and see… It's not the end of the story”
- Noen, it's me. I'm freezing. I came for you.
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echoalyssa · 3 years
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Flower Brother
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Big Bro Noen x Reader x Chase
The music of the bass thumps low and loud, vibrating the floor. Dozens of bodies litter the floor bouncing and gyrating to the beat.
The previous song ends and a new one flood the club. You squeal when you recognize the song though your company surely can’t hear you. You’re in a short black dress with your hair pulled back, fully prepared for your first night at the club, though you weren’t old enough to drink.
You turn and grab the boys, yanking them towards the dance floor. They resist, and if you could actually hear them you know they would be whining.
You find a fairly clean spot, trough how clear can a club really be, and release them, already bouncing and nodding along with the music. Your big brother is standing awkwardly with a hand tangled in his blonde tips.
You grab his arm and drape it over your shoulders, rocking your body and using a hand to gesture for him to join you. Noen despised dancing and you had only agreed to come to keep you from being alone with his best friend.
You glance up in time to catch him mouthing ‘he’ll me,’ at Chase. He laughs, eyes sparkling even with the strobe lights.
You reach up and poke your brothers cheek and stick your tongue out at him which he respond to by feigning hurt. You release Noen just as a new song turns on. You shimmy over time Chase, immediately feeling short. Noen was a few inches taller than you but Chase seemed to be a whole foot taller.
You move infront of Chase, glad the lights and high temperature make your rosy cheeks out to be for a reason other than the truth.
His arm slides around your waist, tugging your body so that you can feel his breath near your ear.
You close your eyes and let you body move to the beat. Your arms drift upwards, one hand brushes against unruly hair and you intertwine your fingers in it. You tug on it, guiding his head further down, closer to your neck. In turn his arm tightens and you hit his chest, an even bigger grin emerging on your face. His lips brush your neck for a second before Noen launches himself forward, practically ripping you and Chade apart.
For your gentle flower boy of a brother he sure looked angry. Chase is watching you, a goofy smile on his face, which you return instead of paying attention to your brother who is yelling and frantically gesturing at the two of you.
You giggle and lean back in towards the warm body next to you.
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jinxll11 · 4 years
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Imagine being noen's best friend and him making you the guest of the noen show
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Hi can you do one imagine of Noen Eubanks, like, the reader is a tik toker or influencer something like that and they have a crush on each other,and they Fans are Shipping them.
Thanksss💖🖤💖🖤💖
Done! I hope you like it!
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