#noah.thread

Noah leaned against the balcony’s railing and took in the sight the hotel suite had to offer. He had been working closely with a case the past few months, and it was finally being taken to trial. That meant he would have to testify and present his findings to the court. It was a bit of a pain, BUT, it did give him a reason to take Stephen to a nice hotel a few hours away from their house. He only stopped when he heard a knock at the door. He passed through the sliding door and nearly hopped his entire way to the room’s door so that he could let the other male in. “Hey, did they have ice at the machine?”

It had been a long day for Noah. He knew what he was signing up for when he decided to go into the field of work he was going into, but he didn’t expect it to be so… depressing. Looking at cadavers and running tests all day isn’t the most joyful thing to do, that was a given, but the reality of it all seemed to be hitting him finally. It wasn’t enough to deter him from pathology, he just knew there’d be an adjustment period.

“Honey, I’m home!” He called out playfully to his partner, kicking off his shoes and shrugging off his jacket as he waited for a response. He dropped his backpack onto the sofa and trudged into kitchen to prepare a couple drinks.