Noah’s Pov
I dragged my last box up the three flights of stairs and dropped it in the living room of Ethan's new apartment. The place smelled like fresh paint and pizza boxes because we ordered two larges to celebrate moving day. Ethan grabbed the box from me and carried it to the spare room like it weighed nothing. "Your kingdom," he said and pushed the door open with his foot. "Bed is already made and the closet is half empty because I knew you would bring too many shoes."
I laughed and followed him inside. "Only three pairs," I said and kicked off my sneakers to prove the point. "You said rent is cheap so I packed light."
He set the box down and punched my shoulder gentle. "Best friend discount," he said and grinned wide. "Plus I need someone to eat the leftovers before they grow mo
