Aiden
The moment Aiden was roused from sleep, everything that had happened yesterday came rushing back, throwing him off-balance so damn early in the morning.
Shit, but his head was starting to ache. A first in a long time; that was for sure.
Noah was in love with Haru. That revelation still hadn’t fully sunk in yet.
When had it started? Why had Noah been hiding it for so long?
Then he thought how stupid his questions were. Hadn’t he himself been hiding his forbidden feelings for Haru for over two years?
He frowned. Had Noah been in love with Haru longer than that, way before Aiden himself? He must admit Noah was damn good at hiding it. Even the nosy Tina hadn’t figured it out even though she had spent quite a bit of time with them.
Aiden sat and shifted his gaze to the middle futon, which belonged to Noah. Obviously, it hadn’t been touched.
Noah didn’t come to bed? And it was morning now. Was he still in the living room?