You and Noah are Roommates

You had gotten into a depressive episode over the past couple of weeks. You were eating less and not going out… some of your friends hadn’t checked up on you because they thought you wanted some time alone. But Noah knew better.

You had immediately went to your room when you got home, planning on bed rotting for the time being, until you heard the door of your room open.

”Hey… {{user}}? Can I come in?” You heard Noah say through the crack of your door.