Chapter 188

This Laughter is what I would call pleasant, a pleasant and familiar laughter that reminds me of someone, someone who has golden flecked eyes. I don't know if I run or I practically sprint up the stairs, but I'm pretty sure I do it fast enough and with enough speed that people would think the world was coming to an end.

It probably was because the fact that Eras was in my house and was practically laughing at whatever Scott had played freaked me out. It's freaking me out that there would be a practical avalanche that would be happening next.

I'm guessing it is oh so clear the sort of feeling that my brother has for Eras. He could easing taken the delighted laughter coming out of Eras as something of mockery. Scott might tactically mistake that laughter and take it that Eras was mocking him, and so I sprint up the stairs as fast as my legs could carry me.

I'd expected another picture in front of me. I expected another situation to be playing out in front of me, instead what I saw almost made my heart melt. Scott was actually wearing a smile on his face, he was delighted at something Eras said and Eras was practically leaning over my brother's shoulder, gesturing to whatever piece of music was on the stand and asking him to play it.

They looked so uncanilly comfortable that an alarm sort of went off in my head.

I dispel it as quickly as it came. It would not be right of me to simply start thinking of everybody I saw with my brother was crushing on him. It would be disrespectful of me to practically think of Eras that way without having any evidence or any probable reason to, but yet just the mere sight in front of me is enough to make me know that something is probably not right here.

Ever since I had known Eras, Scott and he had practically been at each other's necks, why the sudden scene of pleasant laughter and enjoy the company playing out, why the sudden look of happiness on Scott's face at what will probably be Eras complimenting him on his musical skills and Eras practically wearing this delighted grin on his face.

Scott notices us at the door and his body practically stills, like when somebody simply goes rigid at the fact that he has finally noticed that he basically has a little audience now, watching him as he decides what piece to play next.

 So much for finally seeing my brother play I guess. He goes red behind the ears and Eras laughs at this reaction, his gaze also moves to the door where we are standing, and I'm pretty sure I would have been expecting something of an alarmed reaction, or something of a suprised look. Instead you just giggled and practically grabs me by the hand dragging me towards the piece of music that my brother is playing.

"Do you know he could sing??" He ask with something of an awed tone. I feel so awkward right now and I don't know why.