noah bearinger: you know what you are? you're adorable! franny winters: ugh, that's condescending. just because i am younger and i'm a woman you assume i don't have a problem being infantilised. noah bearinger: stop it! stop it! please you have to let me finish. you're also a super duper cutie pie.

Yeah... I did it again...

This man is a complete dickhead, but listen…

…he's hot.

And I can prove. Remember when he read poetry like *that*, and then he did *THAT* thing?

Yeah, I know, I think I've already made my point.

I personally consider Noah a smarter and less creepy version of Gary from 'Unicorn Store (2017)'. But the way Haim plays him, made me fall in love with the bastard in the first time I watched Paper Year (2018), and kept me falling each time I watched it.

So, here it is!

I know he's a cheat, but I can't with that cute face, could you just look at him??? Would you say "no" to that?

I can fuck fix him.

Honestly hope y'all enjoy this selection, we have Taylor Swift, Billie Eilish and a bunch of sexy songs (and maybe some angsty? hmm?) bc this man definitely wants to eat you alive.

OMG HIIIII!!!!! @everythingbutresolved 💙

First of all, I would like to apologize, unnecessarily took ages for me to answer, I lost the notification and ended up forgetting, BUT I have something for you, my love.

This is just a little unfinished piece of the draft, but I hope you like It. I'm so sorry again.

"Maybe I should go home, Liz, it's getting late. Thanks for the lovely afternoon, oh, and by the way, don't worry about the screenplay, you're doing a great work.", they stay there, feeling their breath in their lashes, bodies pressed, foreheads almost touching.

Noah takes a deep breath, inhaling her smell one last time before walking away. He gets his jacket, sending her one last look, wanting to keep the image of her parted, panting lips to himself. He's almost at the door when Eliza follows him, calling his name using that sweet tone she used when she met him for the first time. Stopping before the door, a smirk pulls his lips. She walks to him, putting herself between him and the door. They once again stare at each other. He gives a step ahead, getting closer to her, she hits her back against the door.

"What's the problem, Liz?", he's using that particular cynic tone, she studies his traits. Noah's showing his false innocence, furrowed dark brows and sweet puppy eyes, looking down at her, waiting her next step into his trap, so he can finally devour her.

"Eliza, what-", he starts, convinced to test her, but she shuts him, scooping his face with both her hands, thumbs kindly caressing his cheeks while she looks right into his eyes. Eliza takes a deep breath, there's no coming back now, she pulls him to a kiss, she smiles when he starts to answer to it almost immediately. Noah presses her body completely against the door, his own enfolding her. When she let go of him, he's panting. "This was a little unexpected.", he lies, his pupils so wide that it almost covered the warm chocolate of those eyes. She smiles, she knows she fell in his trap, but who said he didn't fell in hers? She bites his lip.

"You're not good at reading the signs, aren't you?", she teases, two could play this game, whispering in his ear while pulling the lovely salt & pepper curls in the back of his neck, they both laugh, his laughing reverberating inside her bones.

"And you, are you good at reading the signs?", he asks, biting her collarbone, pressing his waist against hers with a convinced smirk. He pulls one of her thighs up to his waist, so her body can embrace his, so he can make her feel him.

"I'm the best at it, boss. Oh…", he bites her neck, those unusually sharp teeth sinking softly into her skin at the bratty reminder of their professional relationship. Noah sucks a sweet spot behind her ear, and grunts when she sinks her nails in the back of his neck.

"You were thinking about that the whole afternoon, weren't you?", he whispers, teasing her, sinking his nose in her hair, letting his tongue slip in the taste of her skin. He smiled, vanilla.