Think fast, think fast. Of course Colby was going to see Blaine. He knew what he went to Blaine's room for. He got it, really, but that didn't mean he had to like it. And it wasn't jealousy. It was just... protectiveness. Colby was his roommate. He had to look out for him.

"Don't," Noah said, before he could stop himself. He hesitated, unsure of whether or not he'd even meant to say that out loud. Somehow, he wasn't sure it'd go over well.

He couldn't just expect CJ not to go because he asked. If he really wanted him to stay, he knew it'd have to come at some sort of price. And maybe he was willing to pay it. Maybe that's how much he didn't want to have to sleep alone tonight. Maybe it wouldn't have been that terrible anyway.

"Don't," he repeated, his hand tentatively reaching out and curling around Colby's thigh. It took balls, but he did it. He pulled him in a little closer. "Is this... what you're in the mood for?"