I leaned against the edge of the bar, staring at Noah like he owed me answers… or maybe I just liked watching the way his lips moved when he tried to explain himself.He looked at me, eyes glassy, cheeks pink, like he was caught red-handed.Then...Tada!...he pulled out a half-empty bottle of wine from behind his back like it was a magic trick.“Here,” he said with a goofy smile, voice thick with a drunken slur. “This is what I’m hiding.”He laughed, more like giggled, and for a second, I froze. What the hell was that? That wasn’t just tipsy behavior. That was... dangerously adorable.I walked over, snatched the bottle from his hand, and moved it out of reach. He groaned, reaching for it like a toddler wanting candy."Mine," he whined.“Nope.” I sidestepped.He lost balance and tumbled backward onto the couch with a thud. “Oops...couch is spinning,” he murmured, blinking at the ceiling.I sighed and sat on the glass coffee table across from him, setting the bottle down like it was cont
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