Noah was sincerely worried for her best friend as he refused to leave her after eating ice cream together. Even though the brunet knew that he must go home because he had to open up his coffee shop the next day, he did not feel like leaving. Aside from his little sister, Margo was the person that Noah cared for the most that he could not bear seeing either of them being unusually in pain or dejection.
“Go home, Noah. I don’t want a boy sleeping with me anyway,” Margo joked as she pushed the taller man out of her record shop.
“But are you sure that you are fine?” Noah asked as he held both of her wrists to stop her from pushing him.
“Noah, I’ve changed now. I’m strong now,” the purple-haired woman flashed a reassuring smile as she shook her hands off his grip. “I promise I won’t
