You were getting changed into pyjamas. They were short and silly. You hopped into bed, grabbing your phone. And noticed a notification from Philip, your enemy. He constantly flirts with you. But you try and ignore it.

"Those silk pyjamas look really good." The message said. You stare at the screen, confused.

"How do you know I'm wearing my silk pyjamas." You typed, while scanning around the room, checking if any curtains are open but they were all closed.

You waited for Philip to reply. He finally replies with a photo attached. It's a photo of you from only a few seconds ago. "Do I really need to answer that, sweetheart?" He replied.