Through the Screen

Chapter 51

abel 's phone is buzzing loudly on the nightstand, not disturbing abel per say, but definitely causing chris to turn uncomfortably in his sleep, blindly patting the nightstand to find the source of disruption.

"hello?" his voice is heavy and laced with sleep, and he's sure that his words are barely comprehensible as he twists a few tufts of abel 's hair between his fingers.

"hey, i'm sorry to wake you up darling but i just can't find adrian's school sweater, do you have—" noah's voice is rushed as he quickly fries some eggs, his phone balanced between his cheek and shoulder, but before he an finish talking, a sleepy voice is interrupting him.

"hey man, sorry abel is sleeping right now, do you want me to wake him up?"

"chris?" noah can physically feel all the blood drain from his face, his fingers losing the grip he had around the handle of the pan, and he struggles to get out the words. "no, um, i-i'll manage don't disturb him," noah chokes out, dropping the pan on the kitchen counter and leaning helplessly against it, unsure of what to think of the situation. why did abel not tell him?

him you called," chris is almost

for noah to hang the phone, before dropping the device back on the nightstand, and wrapping his arms

heavy weight pressing his body further into the warm mattress and the duvet almost falling off the bed. the heat in the room is too high, and abel is too lazy to get up and set the temperature so he takes his time in getting up, rubbing his eyes and

chest, his lips parted slightly and soft snores escaping his lips. his caramel hair is falling messily all over

he knows for a fact that if noah knew about this he would probably take in any way other than platonic, and so abel

he slurs in his sleep and abel rolls his eyes, running a hand through his hair and sitting

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