#sigh ok its back in the kitchen and mom does not know i hold hatred for a mannequin (its someone else but💀)

[ventcode]

i have to put this knife back in the kitchen but AH FUCK seems i stabbed it too deep into the mannequin im so fucked

[chloe-skywalker]

Jealous - Noah Flynn

Noah x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 570

Requested: Could you write an imagine where Y/n is dating Noah Flynn and Elle is all Jealous cuz she has a crush on him????? Thank you - @secretlovexo​

Authors Note: Thank you for requesting!

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“Oh… Hey Elle.” Y/n said as she came downstairs. Her and Noah were hanging out up stairs in his room, the door open per his mom's request. Y/n came downstairs to get them a couple of drinks when she saw her boyfriend's younger brother's best friend also getting drinks from the kitchen.

All Elle did was give a slight nodd, Y/n could tell her face held a tight expression. That's all her face ever looked like when Y/n was around. Tight grimaces and fake smiles. Y/n doesn’t know whatever it is that she did that made Elle dislike her.

“Hey.” Was all that came out of the short haired brunettes mouth, before she turned around and left back outside where the younger Flynn was waiting.

With that Y/n bit her lip with a tilt of her head. Y/n continued on with the task of getting the pair of them something to drink from the fridge before heading back up to Noah’s room.

Upon reentering her boyfriends bedroom, Y/n set down the drinks before asking. “Is it just me or does Elle like carry some serious hatred towards me?”

Noah squinted his eyes in question. “What do you mean?”

Y/n shrugged “I don’t know, its just that everytime we’re in the same room she glares at me and we’ve never had a real conversation. Its a bunch of things.”

Noah sighed nodding. “I’ve noticed… An I think I know why.”

Y/n’s eyes widened at this revelation and she moved to sit on his bed beside him. “You gonna tell me or hold back this useful information.”

Noah nodded again in agreement, turning to face her a little bit more on the bed. He placed his hand down on her thigh, rubbing gently with his thumb. “She told me a couple of months ago- I think about 4 months ago. She- Elle, she told me that she has a crush on me. That she wanted us to be together, romantically.”

Y/n licked her lips, looking anywhere but in Noah’s eyes. “An-An what, what did you say?”

Noah noticed how Y/n gulped and was looking anywhere but at him. “Hey, hey. Look at me.” Noah spoke gently, reaching up to cup her cheeks. “I told her that I have a girlfriend. That I’m immensely in love with, and that me and her are never gonna happen.”

Y/n smiled at him, nodding along with what he recounted. “I love you too. Immensely.”

“I don’t want anyone but you, Y/n. I promise. You never have to worry about that, ok? Elle’s just jealous. She’ll get over it eventually. But you and me? We belong together. Your mine just as I am yours.” Noah stated, brushing her hair back behind her ears. Smiling just as wide as Y/n was after hearing him say all that.

“Your mine. An I’m yours.” Y/n stated back, cupping his cheek. Both Noah and y/n leaned in for a passionate kiss.

Little did the two know that Elle had come up to use the bathroom and heard the whole thing. It hurt to hear Noah say all that again. Elle continued on with going to the bathroom once the two started making out. Noah seemed to really care about and love Y/n. That much Elle was sure of , no matter how much it hurt her.