Noel
The atmosphere tensed up a bit.
"It's just, I felt like you played a big role in this. I don't know why..."
Joseph scratched the back of his neck as he laughed awkwardly.
"I see."
Noel sighed in relief as he was glad that he didn't found out about him telling Izfar about Serah. Although he must say, Izfar is really efficient in his work. Probably because he had handled cases like those before.
After some brief chit chat among them, Joseph decided that it was time to leave as the clock almost struck at one o'clock in the morning. They exchanged farewells and then he left, stepping out from the library with a refreshing feeling and a light heart.
Noel stared at the door for a long time, the smile on his face still etched to him.
For a long living fairy like him, 20 years was not a long time. It felt like a week or two, or even less than that, but when he meddle with humans, who lived just a short life, he kind of can
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Ricky At that moment, the two of them froze. Ricky stared at Noel listlessly for a long time that it made the surrounding people started to whisper among themselves. "Uh-" Adam cleared his throat awkwardly. What is wrong with his friend, grabbing a male like he just saw his ex and was attempting to get back with them? "Psst, Ricky." Adam whispered. Taylor also gently tapped on his shoulders, attempting to snap him back to reality. When he realized, he saw Noel looking at him with a troubled expression. "Uh, Mr. Kruger?" Those disturbingly formal word that Noel just uttered seeped anger inside Ricky. He scowled irritatingly. "I told you to call me Ricky, don’t I?" He stood up, his hand still holding Noel's. Then he turned to look at Adam and Taylor. "Guys, tell our boys that I'll return back later than usual. I'll treat you guys later." At that moment, Adam and Taylor looked at each other excitedly. They knew very well t
Ricky Again, Ricky sucked his breath and scoffed at himself before shaking his head. "No, it’s nothing." He then rubbed his nape and glanced away. Noel who’s staring at his behavior began to study his expression. The creased on his brows still persists, however, a sense of attachment is reflected in his blue and gold smeared eyes. "It's okay if you didn't want to say about it." He spoke before continuing to consume the first half of the burrito and moaned happily again. "By the way, does that close person of yours have black hair?" Noel continued, trying to guess about that significant other of his. For some reason, he dislikes the topic, or more like, he had that feeling that something might get exposed by them dragging onto this topic. Yet, it felt like he must go on, he must know of that person that Ricky was always thinking about, given how passionate he thinks of this person. Ricky flinched and looked away, embarrassed tha