MasukNOAH’S POV
“Fucking bastard.”
The words didn’t leave my mouth as I stormed out of the house and got into my car, immediately roaring the engine to life.
I was enraged and for the first time in a long while, wasn’t sure who exactly to direct my anger towards—Rayna? Takumi? My father? Or even myself?
The image of Takumi with Rayna still refused to leave my head, replaying itself every time I closed my eyes. Her sitting half naked on him, his arms around her, their mouths pressed together like neither of them had a single thought about what they were doing.
I tightened my grip around the steering wheel. I didn't know what pissed me off more—the fact that she'd cheated on me or the fact that she'd done it with him.
Rayna and I had never been the most perfect couple. We were okay at best, respected each other and knew a decent amount of things about each other. But apparently I was terribly wrong all along.
Trying to avoid the thoughts was useless so I spent the entire ride blaming Takumi. It all had to be his fault. He had fucked up my life right from the first moment I saw him on the rink and he was simply doing that again. By taking my girlfriend away from me. By taking the only thing I thought he wouldn’t at least be able to get to.
“Mason! You made it!”
I drew a hand over my face as I walked through the door, the loud sound of music already getting to me. I could spot Ethan from a distance walking towards me with Summer by his side, both of them sharing mischievous glances.
“Ethan said you weren’t coming,” Summer nudged me lightly by the shoulder as they closed the distance between us. “Why did you change your mind?”
“He realized Friday night in his room is not a fun activity.”
“Yeah, cause Noah has ever cared about fun,” Summer rolled her eyes at Ethan. “Oh, is it because your girlfriend is here?”
“Aw,” she wrapped her hand around Ethan’s arm and giggled. “And here I was thinking you guys weren’t really in love. Are you now coming to parties just to spend more time with her?”
Ethan was smirking, Summer’s eyes twinkling as they both anticipated an answer from me. I watched them in frustration, looking around the room for the closest can of alcohol possible.
“Wow, Noah is finally in love,” Summer nudged Ethan and he leaned closer, the situation clearly thrilling to them. “Noah is finally in love with his girlfriend of four months.”
“No, I’m not,” I had to say before they made more irritating sounds. “We— we’re broken up.”
Summer blinked and Ethan raised his brows. I didn’t wait for another word from them, immediately walking over to a table to grab the beer I’d spotted already.
“He’s drinking,” they were back to my side the moment I took a chug. “He’s been serious. What the hell actually happened? You guys really broke up?”
Ignoring the burn down my throat, I looked up at Summer and nodded. After being friends for so long, I couldn’t lie to them for much longer so it was best I came clean about everything already.
“Yes,” it was easier said than done though. The thought of telling them she’d cheated on me with a guy that was suddenly my stepbrother mortified me. especially when that guy was the infamous Takumi Williams. “We’re done so don’t mention her name around me again.”
“I’d do that if it was that simple,” Ethan shrugged. I could tell from the look in his eyes he had a couple more words he had to say. “But she’s walking up to you right now so how does that work?”
“What?”
I didn’t need to turn around. I watched the look on their faces change and with a final encouraging smile, they turned around to leave, Rayna taking their place in front of me seconds later.
“Noah, I can explain.”
I took another gulp of the beer, realizing the can was now empty. I groaned again, tossing the empty can on the table before I turned to face her.
“You can explain, Rayna?”
I didn’t need an explanation from her. I certainly didn’t need her telling me what circumstances warranted her kissing Takumi. Whether they were accidental or not.
“I wasn’t thinking,” she took a step towards me. “I ran into him at the uni and we were just supposed to have a couple of drinks together.”
They ran into each other at the university? So, after moving his things to my place he dived into campus to find a random girl to lay off steam with?
“But then things got a little heated and I was a bit drunk so I didn’t realize what was going on. I knew the house was familiar but it didn’t click to me it was your house.”
He knew that though. He knew he was taking a girl to my place and didn’t hesitate even for a minute.
“Can you blame me though? I am your girlfriend and I can count the amount of times I’ve been over at your place. And what type of girlfriend doesn’t even know her boyfriend has a new stepbrother?!”
I swallowed, tightening my fists as I tried to process her words. I was mad. But staring at her, I realized I wasn’t mad at her. We had been dating for a couple of months and the thought of her kissing someone else had never really bothered me. But the thought of her kissing Takumi Williams—
“I understand,” I unclenched my fists. “It was an accident. I’m not mad at you.”
“What?”
“Let’s break up,” I nodded. “You are right. Our relationship was flawed right from the start. There’s no point being together.”
“What are you talking about?” she grabbed me by the arm just as I was about to turn around. “We don’t have to break up. It was just a drunk mistake and I’m sorry. Nothing has to change between us!”
“I think you’d be better off without me, Rayna,” I freed myself from her grip. “But when I think about it, I don’t think anything in my life is going to change with or without you.”
“What?” her face fell as she took a staggered step backwards. She bumped into a stranger as she did, heads slowly turning in our direction. “How is it so easy for you to end this? I can’t believe this. Tell me, Noah. Did you ever love me?”
Love? I wasn’t sure I knew what that felt like. Admiration was a close call. Infatuation, an even closer one.
But hate? I was certain I knew what that felt like— every single emotion I felt towards Takumi Williams.
TAKUMI WILLIAMS I’d learnt from an early age that some lies were needed. Like when my dad called in sick at work so he could watch my hockey match in grade 6. Or when my I told my dad my mum was the one craving pizza so he could pick it on his way home after I’d spent an entire week eating nothing but that same pizza. Those lies were harmless and in the long run, we had all laughed at it upon realization. It had been understandable and somehow, made me grow up to believe everyone always had a good reason behind their every action. But hearing Noah’s father had lied to the world, including my mum, about his ex-wife’s death, I suddenly questioned the very belief that had been ingrained in me for years.“I want to see her,” Noah continued. “I don't care what he says. I just want to see her.”“You should.”He looked at me.“I mean it,” I added. “If you want to see her, you should at least get the chance to try. Your dad can't just decide that for you without telling you anything.”Noa
TAKUMI WILLIAMSThe drive home was painfully quiet.Not the comfortable kind of silence that sometimes settled between Noah and me when neither of us had anything worth saying, but the kind that made me painfully aware of every little sound inside the car. The engine humming beneath us, the tires moving against the road, the occasional clicking of the indicator whenever I changed lanes.Noah hadn’t said a word since we left the parking lot.I kept glancing at him whenever I could without making it obvious, and every time I did, he was staring through the passenger-side window with an expression I couldn’t quite place.He looked exhausted.There was something about the way he was sitting, his shoulders slightly hunched and his hands resting loosely against his thighs, that made him look like he had forgotten what to do with himself. Noah was usually so controlled that even when he was angry, there was something deliberate about it. He knew what he wanted to say, how he wanted to say it,
NOAH MASON For a moment, I couldn’t hear anything. The parking lot hadn’t suddenly gone quiet, and the world around me hadn’t stopped moving, but my father’s words seemed to have swallowed every other sound, leaving me standing there with nothing but the same sentence repeating inside my head. She’s getting worse. I stared at him, waiting for him to take it back, to explain that there had been some misunderstanding or that the hospital had made a mistake, because there was no way he could have driven all the way here just to tell me something like that. “What do you mean she’s getting worse?” My voice sounded unfamiliar, and I hated how unsteady it was. “Why would she get worse? Why?” Compared to what the rest of the world was made to believe, my mum wasn’t dead. She had been alive all this time, locked away in a psychiatric hospital, while the rest of the world carried on as though she had never existed. I was eight years old when he told me she was suffering from b
TAKUMI WILLIAMS I spotted Wyatt almost immediately after stepping onto the ice. He was seated a few rows up from the rink, close enough that I could recognize him without having to look too hard, and the moment our eyes met, he lifted a hand in greeting as though we hadn’t already had a conversation about him staying away from me. I looked away. Of course, he had come. I’d told him not to, but apparently, that was another one of those things he had decided he could ignore, and I wasn’t particularly interested in dealing with him before a match. I had enough to think about already, especially with our opponents being a team we had struggled to beat the last match, Still, my eyes wandered across the crowd again, searching through the faces until I found myself looking for someone else. Noah. I wasn’t sure why I expected to see him, but I looked anyway. I scanned the rows closest to the rink, then the sections further back, trying to spot his familiar dark hair or the broad shoulde
NOAH MASON The silence that followed was immediate. Ethan blinked, while Summer’s mouth fell slightly open before she recovered and leaned closer across the table. “Guys?” I nodded once, suddenly finding the condensation on my glass far more interesting than either of their faces. “You mean,” Ethan paused, looking at Summer before returning his attention to me. “You’re attracted to men?” Takumi was a man. “Well, yes.” “Okay,” Summer said slowly, although the surprise in her expression hadn’t completely disappeared. “I wasn’t expecting that.” “Neither was I.” “How did you figure it out?” Ethan asked. “Did you meet someone?” “Did you fall for a guy?” Summer added, her curiosity growing with every second I remained silent. “I’m sorry how that sounds but like you’re Noah Mason. The Noah Mason. If anything I was beginning to think you’re asexual. So, did you fall for someone in particular?” My mind immediately went somewhere I hadn’t intended it to. I remembered the way his hai
NOAH MASON I hadn’t intended to listen to their conversation. I wasn’t even sure exactly why I was at the rink. I didn’t have practice today. I knew the Wolves practice had been shifted till evening. And maybe, just because I wanted to see how they were using our rink, I’d shown up. Seeing Takumi wasn’t supposed to be unexpected. But seeing him with a guy and watching the way he pulled him away so quickly— that was definitely unexpected. Still, they were at a short distance from where I stood. It was going to take effort to not listen to what they were saying and the second I heard Takumi’s voice, the urge to make that effort vanished in an instant. He didn’t particularly sound pleased to see the guy and knowing Takumi, that was odd. His tone was cold but underneath it all, it felt like there was a bit of warmth he was trying to conceal. And after listening even closer, it sounded exactly like the tone he had been communicating with me in ever since I told him to pretend nothing







