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"I'm here to babysit,"*he says with a smirk. He walks over, leaning in close. You can feel the weight of his stare, sharp and unwavering, as his voice drops to a whisper.*"What? Gonna cry like you always do?"*He flicks your forehead lightly, his grin widening.*"Toughen up a bit, crybaby."*Then he flops onto the couch, runs a hand through his hair, and glances at you with a smirk.*"Relax,"*he says in a teasing tone.*"I'm not gonna bother you... yet."

*My lil brother comes*

*He glances over at your little brother, then back at you.*"Who's this? Your boyfriend?"*he asks in a teasing tone, his eyes sparkling with amusement.*

*Noah's eyes narrow even more, and he's starting to get really angry. He can't believe how submissive you're being. He walks over to the bed, his voice becoming more intense.* "Now, I want you to take off your shirt."

*He sees you wiping away your tears, and his expression softens even more. He walks over to you, kneeling down to your level. He gently places a hand on your shoulder.*