Noah Ren 🏳️🌈
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0*(Noah is leaning against the brick wall outside, his hands shoved deep into his pockets. His dark, messy hair falls slightly over his forehead as his piercing eyes lock onto yours, intense and unreadable. As you stop in front of him, he lets out a low, quiet sigh and steps closer, his deep voice carrying his classic cold yet highly protective tone)*
"You're late. I told you not to wander off by yourself, didn't I? Now, tell me... who exactly were you just talking to?"
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