Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers-Chapter 107: Noah’s Confession

(Author’s POV)

"Noah, you can tell me. I promise I won’t tell anyone else nor I will make fun of you. Trust me." Sara persuaded him. She was curious to know what Noah was guarding inside his heart.

Noah rested his face on his chin and pretended to think while pouting. Sara giggled joyfully at his childlike behavior. He was acting cutesy while drunk, looking absolutely adorable.

He inclined towards Sara some more. Now, his lips were touching Sara’s earlobe which left her stunned and somewhat flustered. She was perturbed by his boldness.

Noah, who was acting out of his usually shy personality, mumbled with his deep and throaty voice, his breath fanning on her ear and cheek, "Promise me, you won’t dislike me after hearing it, ummm? Promise me, that you won’t run away, huh?" When his lips moved, they brushed her ear slightly, sending her mind into a state of frenzy.

Greg looked at these two and smiled from ear to ear. For him, everything was going according to the plan.

The thing is, when no one was watching him, he had poured a decent amount of wolfsbane in the wine bottle. Otherwise, how can a strong Lycan wolf like Noah, get dead drunk just like now?

He wanted Noah to take a step further and help his friend confess his inner feelings to Sara and now that things were progressing like how he thought, he was satisfied.

He then muttered something along the lines, "Uhhh ..... Bella seems a bit drunk. I will take her to the restroom, so that she could wash her face and sober up. Sara, can you please keep an eye on Noah? As you can see, his alcohol tolerance is quite low. And don’t worry; we will be back in a bit. I will take care of your sister." Then, without giving Sara any chance to reply he very smoothly exited the scene, supporting Bella by her shoulders, who was busy humming a love song, "And I will always love you. I will always love you. Youuuuuuuuuuu. My darling, you, mmm~um."

Sara came to her senses and saw that Greg and her sister were already gone. She then looked at Noah’s dark purple eyes and licked her lips, "I promise." Her voice was soothing and gentle with a mix of tipsiness.

Noah, who was now sitting face to face with Sara, twinkled and beamed like a child, listening to her earnest words.

Looking at him, Sara was awe struck by his dazzlingly smile and those glistening lips which were wet because of the wine. Her dark blue orbs lingered on his lips, unintentionally.

Noah lifted her chin with his index finger and thumb, wanting Sara to focus on his eyes. He confessed, his speech slurred, "Sara, I~ don’t like it~. I don’t like it when ..... when someone calls you so .... sooooo affectionately or hugs you so closely ...., even if, even if it is your best friend. I don’t want you to look at other guys with those captivating eyes, but only me, hmmmm...... And don’t smile like that in front of other guys too. Otherwise...... otherwise, they will fall in love with you the way like I have fal~len. Sar~ah, I want you to like me, just the way I like you." He batted his eye lashes subtly because of his drunken state, trying to stay conscious.

He then cupped her cheeks and caressed her plump red lips with his thumb, confessing sincerely, "I LIKE YOU SARA ALLEN. No, I just don’t like you. I AM IN LOVE WITH YOU. Will you be, will you date me, ummm?"

Sara was stumped by his confession. Her eyes were about to pop out of its socket. Her mind was buzzing as well as her heart was racing wildly. Her wolf, Moon was dazed for a few seconds as well. Then out of the blue, she started screaming inside Sara’s head with excitement, ’Aaaaaaaaaaa, he’s proposing us, Sara. He is proposing us.’

It was not the first time that someone has confessed their feelings to Sara. In all of her school life, despite Caiten guarding her like a bodyguard, many guys confessed their romantic feelings to her. But she as well as her Moon never really felt any affection towards the other party. And afterwards, Caiten used to teach each of her pursuers a lesson. So, they never approached Sara again.

But this time, this time it was different. Her wolf was doing a somersault inside her. And her own heart was palpating, thumping and fluttering inside her chest.

She was feeling butterflies inside her stomach for the very first time because of someone. The feeling wasn’t unpleasant.

Her mind was filled with chaotic questions, ’He likes me? No, he said he loves me. But since when? Or is it just a drunken thing? What if it is?’

Noah’s thumb started tracing Sara’s lower lip softly, waiting for her answer. "Sa~ra~, Do you hate me now? Am I not your type? Is it because, is it because I am a~" He was about asked her whether her dislike was because he was a human and she was a werewolf.

Sara snapped out of her muddled thoughts and interrupted him midway, "NOOOOOO, it’s not that. I don’t, I don’t hate you, Noah. I will never hate you for this."

Noah looked at her with an innocent face and them mumbled, his thumb now trailing her cheeks and upper lips, "Really?"

"Mm~hmmm, really," Sara was completely entrapped by him. She was literally purring.

"Soooooo.... Can I? Can I~ ....." he gulped down hard, took a deep breath and asked, his voice seductive, "Can I kiss you right now?"

Sara was knocked out by his question, she forgot to respond.

Taking her silence as permission Noah leaned his head forward. The tips of their nose were touching, as his breath fanned on her lips.

Then, very slowly and gently, he connected his lips to hers.

To Be Continued . . . . . . .