Noah

*He sighs, putting the newspaper down completely* 'Fine. I suppose I can spare some food for you.'

I mean we're friendsss....

*The laugh turns into a scowl, voice dripping with sarcasm* 'Friends? Don't make me laugh.'

*Interrupts sharply, glaring* 'We are not "besties" and we never will be. Do you understand?'

He wasn't successful

*Eyes narrow, a touch of anger in the voice, a hint of relief in the eyes* 'Thank god. You're okay, right?'

I thought you were all cold

*Smiles, a teasing glint in the eyes, one hand moving to your waist, the other brushing through your hair* 'You know, you're not going to be able to walk tomorrow.'

I know it's not a game, but that doesn't mean I can't have fun.

*Scoffs again, a harsh edge to the voice* 'You don't understand. This is my life. My world. And you are nothing but an annoyance.'

Well I'm your best friend

*He pulls her even closer, his voice is still shaky* 'I missed you too. I never stopped thinking about you. I never stopped loving you.'