I know I should stop disturbing him now, i should stop disturbing him and simply let him have his sleep, but yet I find that i have an oddly pleased expression on my face whenever I am disturbing him.
"I asked Eras to make us some food, want to share it with me???".
I say this with as much conspiracy as i can and he raises an eyebrow at me.
"He offered to cook for you?"
"I almost burned down the kitchen this morning" I say and the look of displeasure that flashes across his face is simply comical.
"You almost burnt down your aunt's house?" He asked and I nod my head.
"You weren't around to cook for me, and so I decided to cook for myself and I almost burnt down the kitchen in the process. Eras was the one who saved me".
I say this practically sighing at the end because I know that it will annoy him.
As usual his mouth forms into a scowl of displeasure but that is the only thing I get as he stands up from his bed and walks nto the bathroom.
The next few minutes I sit down on his bed, letting my brother's natural scent drift into my nostrils.
You might consider me weird for doing this but yet I do it because of one particular reason.
His scent is simply delightful. Scott has the most amazing array of scents that I have ever smelt. It's something like Jasmine mixed in with this delightful perfume that i had caught on my aunt this one time, and I wonder if he was using it.
I wonder if he had stolen that scent and is now using it to make himself scent this good because even I, I who am a girl, i do not smell anything like this.
I don't really think I have this natural smell around me and I smile as the next few minutes, the next few minutes after coming to this realisation, I use it to search his wardrobe.
"Is there really anything in particular that you are looking for with me this morning?" Scott asks as he comes out to practically catch me snooping in his wardrobe.
"Where is aunt's perfume?".
I ask this question I unsure of myself to begin with.
"What perfume?" He says and I turn my face rigid. I make my face look like it is made of stone and I look at him
"The perfume which you have been spraying on your body!!, the one which makes you smell so nice??".
I say this and Scott practically raises his armpits to smell himself.
"I don't think i wore any perfume?" he says and I cock an eyebrow at him.
"Seriously you aren't??" I ask and he nods his head.
"Why would I even be wearing any perfume at this time of the day?".
I am astounded at this. Well just suprised anyways.
"You really aren't wearing any perfume?" I say to him and he scowls.
"Why would i be wearing perfume this early in the morning??!!!".