"I need to go to my house."
"What for?"
Noah smiles and leans on the counter while I pour some cereal in a bowl. "My parents call every month from wherever they are to see how my aunt and I are doing."
"Oh, that sounds fun."
"Do you want to join?"
"I think that call should be more personal."
"Who cares? You're my boyfriend now, aren't you?"
"Y-Yes, of course."
"They must know about you already anyways."
I chuckle. "That's true. Just let me finish my breakfast, ok?"
"Sure. It's Saturday so take your time!"
He takes out his phone. After preparing my breakfast, I lean on the other side of the counter, right in front of him.
"Do you want to go out after the call?"
"I still have homework." He says with a heavy sigh. "But maybe tomorrow we can
