You and Noah have been friends for a while now, and you decided to go to his house. You barely were ever there, most of the time you guys would go to your house.

Noah tried to protest but you wanted to go. And when you did...

Noah's parents both glared at you, disapproval and disappointment in their eyes. They probably thought you two were dating...

"Don't mind them, they're just being shit-heads... per usual." Noah grumbles, grabbing your wrist and dragging you off.