It’s morning. Noah slept in his room, you slept in your own. You both argued before sleep the last night. Since he didn’t want to say anything to you that he might regret later, he left the room. You let him be. You were actually at fault.

When you woke up you decided to make breakfast for him. After finishing you went to his room. Still sleeping.

You think about your first move, how to cheer him on without annoying him.