Chapter 303

"Are you going to continue doing that or do I have to smack the hell out of you?"he says mumbling from his pillow and I possibly jerk back in surprise at this.

"You were awake?" I ask him and he turns his head to face me, opening sleepy eyes, sleep laced blue eyes which practically look watery at this point.

Okay I got caught.

"What exactly were you planning to achieve by doing that?" he asks me and I shrug my shoulders.

"I was trying to see if the dye on your hair was going to come off again" i say and he turns his head back to the side.

"Lock the door when you're going out" he says, practically ignoring me at this point and I bristle

"Do you want to know who I just met down the hall?" I ask him and he turns his head back to me, working an eyebrow up.

"Don't tell me?" He says and i grin.

"I saw Eras".

I can see genuine surprise, i can genuine and utter surprise in his eyes and I wonder why that is.

"Do you also know what I saw him wearing?" I ask him and he nods his head.

"What are you planning to achieve by making me hate your Eras even more?" he says and I flush at this.

"Who told you he was my Eras?" I say trying to defend myself and he raises his hand up telling me to stop.

"From the flush that is pooping on your face I know he's yours, well I know i consider him as yours, and so if you would leave me now, I would like to continue sleeping" he says.

Okay I like this feel that is around me today, I like this feeling that bustles around him today because he seems to be oddly chatty.

Normally if Scott is sleeping I can only get a grunt, or a nod of the head from him, at best a curse word that tells me to leave him so he can go back to sleeping, but today I am getting more answers than I have practically ever gotten in a good lifetime.

I begin walking towards the door when my eye catches something, when my eye catches something that I cannot believe. I walk over to the side of his bed and I pick up a phone, I pick up a phone that is practically tucked halfway under the pillow that is by his side and I noticed exactly how this part of the bed is ruffled.

"Do you roll in your sleep?" I ask him and he shakes his head.

"What sort of a weird question is that?" he says actually cocking a sleepy eyebrow up at me and I take a quick sniff of the sheets. I take a quick sniff of the sheets and a familiar scent floats into my nose, a familiar scent which i have practically gotten myself accustomed to at this point because it is only that scent i think about when the person is not around.

I am practically reeling in laughter at my next question.