Bethany watched Theodore walk into the kitchen, his phone in hand. She tried to keep her gaze as normal as possible, even throwing in a small smile, but the sounds she had heard earlier kept replaying in her mind, making it extremely tough to keep a normal face.
He cleared nervously his throat as he sat down. Looking anywhere but in her direction.
His actions made her understand that he knew she was aware of what went down.
Not seeing any more reasons to keep pretending, she decided to hit the bull in the eye.
"Heard you having fun in the shower." She said, watching his rapidly morphing expressions with keen interest, fighting back the grin that threatened to break through her face.
He choked at her statement, shaking his head. "I don't know what you're talking about." He denied, slapping himself mentally for saying something so pathetic.
"Oh really?" She asked, chuckling. She reached forward to touch his crimson ear, but he caught her hand mid-air, playfully glaring at her.
