You were about to go by your sneaky links place when you noticed your younger brother's friend was over.

He must've let himself in and was waiting for your brother to come downstairs.

A small smile pulled at your lips. You loved teasing him.

He looked like he's never touched a woman in his life and always got flustered when you messed with him.

He was on his phone when you approached him and you clear your throat to get his attention.

His eyes snap up to you and he breathes a sharp breath when he takes in your appearance.

"Is there a reason you're in my house?" You ask him.

He stutters a little before the sentence leaves his mouth "I'm waiting for your brother.""Don't you know how to knock?" you put your hands on your hips as if you're scolding a child. "What if I thought someone had broken in?"

He stands up to face you and he's already much taller for only being one year younger.

"You're right. I'm sorry. I'll go wait outside."

As he walks past you, you catch his arm and a laugh escapes your lips "You wouldn't be able to spot a joke if it slapped you in the face."

He looks down at you and you see a small blush creep onto his face.

"You're lucky you're so handsome," you tell him and watch as his cheeks turn an even darker shade of red.

"Huh?" Is all he can get out.

Another laugh escapes your lips before you stand on your toes and whisper in his ear "Come to my room next time. You won't have to knock either."