I woke up in a room that was totally unfamiliar, it was so similar to my room but a masculine design.
I walked out of the room and saw a door which I assume and followed the delicious smell that made my stomach growl to the kitchen. It was shirtless Bart.
He was facing the cooker. He turned to face me with a huge grin - that suggested that he loved what he cooking- which gradually faded into a frown when he saw me.
"uhm, hi" he said looking nervous.
"Good morning" I replied.
"You could....um... you could...like put on a shirt" I forced those words out.
It has been so long since I'd heard myself stammering.
"Oh! I didn't know you were uncomfortable with it" a smile found its way to his face as he set two plates on the table.
" N....No...actually, you know what, don't bother putting a shirt on" I said stammering for the second time today.
" What happened yesterday?"
"It is none of your business "I replied in a cold tone.
"Yes, it is" he said.
"You know what, just because I talked to you does not give you any right to shout, or talk back to me" I pushed my food aside, leaned over and glared at him.
" From the way I see it, you can keep trying to fix me or shiver you solution far up your..."
"...Before you tell me where to shove it you might want to know something first" Bart interrupted me
" You've got a lot of guts, it's cute" I smirked a leaned back.
"What might I want to know?" I asked
"Ever went out with our mums, they're not going to back for the weekend." He said. "Your mum took the spare key, she said serves you right for losing yours. Also, I didn't tell them you passed out, I figured you didn't want me to" he finished.
"First off, thank you for not telling my mom. But, let me get this straight, I am staying in this house with you through out this weekend? " I asked.
"Yes, I'm afraid so"
"Oh no"
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