Understanding whose call it must be, Jake pushed Noah, got out of the bed, and stepped towards the door as he heard Noah.
"You can use my room as I won't be here most of the nights."
Jake tightened his fists but didn't turn to look at Noah, "I will be in the living room. Can't be a bother when you would want to bring your girls to your room."
Jake went out with his bag, and Noah turned silent. Jake went to the living room. Keeping his bag to one side, he sat on the sofa.
Sighing out on his actions, Jake thought, 'I should not act like this. I can't stop him from living his life just because of what I feel for him. Things are turning worse; I wish we can keep being friends like before.'
