Noah woke up with a start. He heard three loud knocks on the door and two pairs of feet stumbling by the corridor the moment he had finally come to his senses.
He pushed himself up, annoyed when he saw that the clock on his bedside table was flashing 02:00 in the morning. He reached for his robe, grabbed the tub of ice cream he had recently laid down on André’s bed as a peace offering for what had happened and stuffed it down one of the drawers in the room.
“What?” he said as soon as he opened the door and was greeted with the face of Ino and André who both reeked of alcohol this early in the day.
“s**t, I have to go!” Ino suddenly exclaimed and pushed André who was already close to falling asleep towards him, rushing towards the room instead of away.
Noah opened his mouth to say some
