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Noah's Morning

Noah's POV

Fuck. I'm exhausted. 

As I stand in a room full of tech and business people, I yawn again.

"Dude, what is up with you? At least turn away or cover your mouth when you yawn."

"I had a long night last night." And he didn't. "With a very beautiful woman."

"Fuck off."

Adam's anger makes this all so much sweeter. I grab his shoulder, my fingers gripping him hard enough for him to know not to move. "We spent all night together but didn't sleep. If you know what I mean."

His face of disgust is completely worth it. 

"There is seriously something wrong with you."

But that's the thing, there isn't. I thought that too for many years, went to therapy, took medication for depression, OCD, anxiety. While everyone continued to try to figure out what was 'wrong with me', I decided to accept myself for who I am. 

"Here's the thing, there is nothing wrong with me. And you see tha

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