Noah gulped for the nth time as he stood next to Nox. They were waiting for the car where Nox's parents went aboard.
"Relax. Deep breaths, Noah," Nox said and squeezed his hands.
"This is nerve-wracking," Noah said and chuckled as he held onto Nox's hand tightly.
"I told you. They're going to love you," he said and kissed the top of Noah's head.
"You can't blame me. They're your parents. They raised who you were today. I wanted to be the best as I can be," Noah said.
"I'm sorry," Nox said and kissed the back of his hand. Noah immediately calmed down, but when he saw a car ahead, his heart started beating loudly.
"Is that them?" Noah asked.
"Yes, it's Alex's car," Nox said.
"Oh gods," Noah said. His hands started sweating. The car stopped in front of the packhouse, and Alex went
