I knocked on the door and eagerly waited for an answer, and soon I was greeted by an old friend. "Jc! It's good to see you, how are you?" I hugged him tightly. "Obviously not as good as you. What's his name?" He smirked and a laugh to go with it. He pinched Noah's cheek. "Noah, his name is Noah." I smiled. Thinking about that name always made me smile, it was the name that kian wanted. "Is it kians?" Jc whispered. "Was it the name or the eyes that gave it away?" I laughed. "Both, plus it's been 3 years and how old is Noah?" He pointed out smiling. "3." I said rolling my eyes. "Exactly! So get your little ass upstairs and go see kian. While I hang with Noah." He commanded.
