"What do you want?" Noah asked when he saw Freya walking through the front door of the breakfast place they chose to sit and talk.
"She should not be loitering around alone." Asher let out a half-smirk.
"She isn't, and you don't need to know more." Noah glared, making Asher even smirk harder.
"Are you in love with her?" Asher asked curiously.
"If you want to talk stupid things, I would better leave!" Noah groaned, rising to leave when he stumbled upon Freya, whose eyes were fixated on Asher as if she recognized him.
Noah stared at her uncomfortably as the memories of last night flashed through his eyes when they shared a tantalizing kiss. He scrubbed his hair awkwardly, smiling ineptly. Freya looked at him and blushed. But as soon as her eyes landed on Asher again, she became stiff
