A week had passed. The blonde got his phone back but he still couldn't leave the house. The blonde and brunette hadn't hung out since last week. The blonde grabbed his phone.

:hey you left your hoodie here last week

The blonde sent.

He waited a minute and got a response.

:are you wearing it? Lol

The blonde blushed from his end of the phone.

:maybe

The blonde hardly had to wait for a response.

:Sam

The blonde texted back

:I am not wearing it

The brunette responded quickly

:Liar

The blonde was confused

:prove it

A knock from the window erupted. The blonde jumped and there was the brunette sitting in a tree branch that reached the window. The blonde looked at his phone and then the window again. He quickly got up and opened it and his brunette entered the room.

"See, Liar," he smirked

"Oh big deal," the blonde smirked back

"I bet you wore it the day I left it and I can almost bet money on it that you've lived in that hoodie and you haven't left your room," the brunette smirked getting in his face playfully

"And what if I did?" The blonde got in his face

"If you want it you can keep it," the brunette laughed nonchalantly

"I don't want to keep it,"

"Liar," The brunette snickered hopping onto the bed

"I am not a liar!" The blonde threw a mini temper tantrum

"Sure you aren't,"

"Colby," whined the blonde

"Sam," mimicked The brunette

"You're so mean," the blonde turned around

"I am no mean you take that back," the brunette grabbed the hoodie he was wearing and pulled him down "take it back,"

"No," giggled the blonde

"Yes," The Brunette held back his laughter

The two just laid on the bed laughing wit each other beside they were home alone and they could be as loud as they wanted.