"Its Just Hormones...." {Boy×boy}

1 week later

[Noah's POV] I was on my phone in my room when my dad walked in, I glanced up at him then back down at my phone "can you knock please" he rolled his eyes "I heard u made out with Michael" well shit I don't know how he found out about that... Not that I give much of a fuck, what's he gonna do? Yell? "Uh, no? I'm not gay" I didnt know how much fooling I could do because he looked pretty upset already but it's always worth a try.

"then why are you and Ava not dating anymore" he asked, clearly getting pissed with my bad attempts to lie, I resisted the urge to roll my eyes "because she wasn't happy" he moved closer to my bed but didn't sit down "did something happen" I shock my head "no she just said it wasn't working out for her so we broke up nothing big" I put my phone down before he took pleasure in smashing it.

"Great, so I raised a son who can't keep a woman happy, fucking spectacular, back to the original topic if you didn't make out with Michael then why did I end up hearing it" How the fuck does this old ass man know about petty (and very true) high school drama??? I shrugged "I don't know, probably a rumor, kids have been saying we like each other for a little while now.. I don't know why" he scoffed and looked at the door then back at me "better be just a rumor... dinner will be done in 20 minutes you have till then" I nodded "alright" then he left without saying another word, I laid down and I turned my phone back on and checked my Instagram, 76k, not bad, I turned it off again and put it on my desk "... so 20 minutes to relax.. I like the sound of that" I said with a sigh.

I got up, closed all the curtains in my room before walking back to my beds laying back down and pulling the blanket over myself and grabbed my stuffed bunny, I liked being alone actually, it's quiet and peaceful, no questions, loud people, small talk, unnecessary conversations, arguments to really anything. I adjusted my pillow and sighed, adjusting it again before closing my eyes, I know I'm not gonna fall asleep so I might as well just rest here till my mom calls for me. I yawn and pull the blanket over myself more and move to get more comfortable till it's over my head and blocking out most of the light. It's too bright in my room for me to actually sleep but this is close enough. Thankfully my house is usually quiet, only Nora as a younger sister of two minutes, no other siblings, and two workaholic parents, so there's really no one making noise, I can hear the refrigerator making ice from downstairs, my father bitching to my mom about Mike and the rumors he overheard and nothing from Nora. I surprisingly start to doze off before I hear my mom from downstairs yelling for me to come to dinner, there goes my peace and quiet I guess.