the comfort is enough to save us
jesse cash/noah sebastian, 720 words, rated t, outsider pov (alex reade, make them suffer)
“Coffee?” Jesse asks, lifting his cup up to his shoulder.
This piques his interest, head popping up. “You had breakfast without me?” He sounds offended, and Jesse’s smile grows.
“No,” He meets her eyes, pulls a face that says something along the lines of ‘listen to him, do you believe this?’. “I’m still following your rule here, ya’know, the breakfast together one. Coffee?”
a tiny little joah fic, set on erra's headliner earlier this year

















