Davi's eyes widened in realisation when Ivo went completely still under him. It didn't escape Ivo's notice during his scramble to get off him, that Davi was similarly affected.
"You can have the bed, I don't think I can fall back asleep," Ivo said, turning his back on Davi to put on one of the shorts and ripped up tank tops he usually wore around the apartment.
He left the bedroom without a look back.
Thiago and Alina were sitting on the sofa together, whatever conversation they were having died down the moment Ivo walked in.
"You okay, kid?" Thiago asked.
"Wonderful," Ivo said, making a beeline for the kitchen. He rummaged through the cupboards until he found some stale crackers that would have to pass for his lunch because he wasn't in the mood for anything more substantial.
Ivo: I have no idea who or what you're talking about. I've never met a person by that name. And if I had, I bet I'd think he was an asshole