Chapter 3: +Chapter 3+
Caspian just stood at the door, completely dissociating from the scene in front of him while Noah gleefully scattered his things in a bid to find his missing money.
He made sure to throw what little clothes he had on the ground and kick all of his books down, spitefully stepping on them.
Noah pushing him out of the way to get out of the wrecked storage room was what snapped him out of it, the Alpha didn't say anything more to him, not even an apology as he hadn't found the money he accused him of stealing.
Laughter bubbled at the back of Caspian's throat again, and he wondered if he was going a little insane.
He gingerly entered the storage room, making sure to lock the door behind him in case Noah hadn't had enough. He carefully stepped over his strewn belongings, heading straight for the hidden notch in the wall behind a shelf where he hid his piggy bank.
He knew exactly what would have happened if Noah had found it, he would have taken everything inside even without a single proof that Caspian had been the one to take his money.
He knew well that Noah didn't at all lack for money, at least not to his knowledge so he had done all of this out of spite. He probably didn't even think that he was the one who took the money, that was more on-brand for him.
Caspian didn't arrange the things that Noah scattered, he just picked out a few of his clothes that were still good enough to wear and carefully folded them into his satchel. He returned his piggy bank to its safe spot and then went to sleep.
He wasn't sure if Noah hadn't returned the night before or if he had just locked himself up in his room but he didn't care.