Amelia POV
Noah had insisted on carrying me upstairs to bed.
I was being carried like a bride into our bedroom.
“You were amazing, love,” Noah told me and kissed my head.
He then threw me into the air, letting me fall onto the bed.
“Noah!!” I shouted.
He laughed and took his clothes off, jumping on the bed joining me.
He lifted his eyebrows suggestively at me, making me laugh.
“You won’t be able to throw me about like that soon,” I told him.
Noah winced.
“Amelia...I don’t think you should get your hopes up.”
I looked down at my hands that I’d started to wring in worry.
His hand stopped the movement, and then he lifted my chin, so I was looking at him.
I didn’t even know how I felt about it yet...I hadn’t expected it to be so quick.
Noah’s eyes were filled with symp
