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Noel

Noel raised the coat above his head as he examined it. Judging by it's meticulous sewing and high quality fabric, this grey suit that Ricky had worn was definitely an expensive one. Noel turned to Ricky who was scrolling his phone while sitting on the side of the bed.

"Ricky, as I thought, you really did modelling, right?"

"Huh?" Ricky rolled his eyes. "I told you I'm not."

He paused for a bit. "I wore them to meet my parents."

He blurted. That topic caught Noel's interest when his eyes lit up curiously.

"Your parents? What are you doing meeting them?" He quickly hanged back the coat and sat abruptly on the other side of the bed that the mattress springs creaked.

Ricky put down his phone and scratched his head. He was hesitant to tell Noel even though that was his main reason to his visit. After a few minutes of silence and a persistently curious Noel who was staring at him, he heaved a sigh.

"I patch thing up with them."<