"Who slept with you?" I ask him, framing my question that way because I know that it is bound to get Scott's attention.
He almost jumped out of his bed as he slides down the side in shock at my question. He gets back up with a murderous look in his eyes and I look at him innocently.
"What did I say???" I ask splaying my hands out.
"Repeat your question" he says to me and I shrug trying to play up my innocent look.
"I was just asking who slept on your bed with you?" I say and I can swear I saw a flash of murder in Scott's eyes.
I know exactly how pissed he is whenever he's disturbed from his sleep and I realise now that that is what I've been doing. I've been disturbing him from having his sleep but yet I can't say that I am not delighted at the prospect.
"I'm not trying to intentionally make you angry or anything" I say trying to sound innocent and scared "I'm just asking who slept with you".
Okay, I can't really help it now because the mortification that passes Scott's face, the horrified look on his face makes me know that he is innocent in this type of matters.
I simply burst out laughing at the pinched look that is on his face because you would think my brother was horrified with the look that is on his face, he looks traumatized at best and I cannot just stop laughing.
"No one slept with me mind you" he says and I wave my hand.
"Exactly what were you thinking I meant by slept with you" i say grinning.
"I mean Eras slept on your bed last night, did he not?" I say and Scott looks genuinely surprised at this.
"Did he?" He asks and I nod my head.
"His phone is under your pillow and his sce...." I say this and i stop there because I know exactly how weird it would sound if I said his scent lingers about his room, that sounds like something that would come out of a romance book and I doubt Scott is in the mood for any of my antics this morning.
"His what???" he says cracking up an eyebrow at me.
"Nothing nothing" I say back to him and he effectively shakes his head.
"How did you know hw was in my room in the first place?" he says and unknowingly, unknowingly I noticed that my face is flushing, my face is feeling hot like there's a blush that has bloomed up there and I'm guessing that is what gives Scott the impetus.
"How did you know he was in my room??" he says shooting a conspiratorial grin and I can grab exactly what he is looking at well enough.
"Did you come to see him out last night?" he asks and I cannot even begin to tell you exactly how much my face felt hot. I felt like I was burning. I felt like I was burning from embarrassment and shock at what Scott is implying but a delighted look blossoms on his face.
All right I am now deep in trouble.