Noah looked at Macy, then Seth. 'Go ahead, ask her, Noah. Ask her if I did that.' He frowned. Seth was a shit. "I don't need to fucking ask her," came Noah's rather hostile response.
He remembered when Macy told him, around last Halloween. She'd been very upset about the whole thing. She'd been trying to explain to Seth that she and Noah had gotten back together or something, and the dumbfuck had taken it into his mind that ....he should kiss her. So much for fucking respecting her.
Noah's eyes moved back to Macy once again, as Seth decided to take her 'okay' to Noah's question as some kind of asking of permission. He just sighed loudly and rolled his eyes. "Get out of the way, dipshit. We're going."