Noah returned from stowing away the blanket and hugged Ronan from behind like it was the most natural thing in the world. He looked over Ganseys bed, and then Gansey, then at Ronan's profile.

"We can sleep together, us three. I don't take up that much room, anyway. At least for tonight. But, my bed is your bed if you want it."

Really, Noah's bed was anyones that would have him.