A Few Hours Before Dinner
Luke waited for a while outside his door contemplating if he wanted to knock. If he got inside, he would have to share a probably life threatening secret but he was dying to know. Those evil thought were torturing him making him unsure about his every word. About if Alex really was interested in him, accepting him.
So his knuckles, still hesitantly touched the dark door and he knocked twice. He got no answer for a few seconds until he heard Markus familiar voice inviting whoever was standing outside in, making though his annoyance of the visit obvious.
