12

'I'm tired,' Elijah yawns. 'You guys can share a bed, right? We only have one spare..'

'I'll take the couch,' Ezra offers. It surprises me.

'What? We thought you were used to sleeping together,' Isaiah frowns.

'If anything, Ari should be the one sleeping on the couch,' the other adds teasingly.

I gasp. 'Rude!'

Ezra sighs and then nods. 'Whatever. Forget it.'

The duo puts their thumbs up towards me, making me frown. Then, they lead us to the guest room. 'Well, we're going to our bedroom. It's the door next to yours, if you need anything.'

Ezra changes clothes in the bathroom while I change clothes in the bedroom. I immediately feel more comfortable. Do girls really like skirts? Sure, they look nice, but it gets tiring quickly...

'Can we come in?' A soft voice interrupts my train of thoughts.

'Yeah, sure,' I answer, watching the duo walk in.

'Think we can talk real quick?' The green haired boy looks serious.