Did he have a party while I was away, like I worried HERE? I don’t believe he did. (And there was a small search for evidence, I admit).
However, my bedroom door was open (I’d left it closed), and the bed was made (I’d left it stripped to air).
Me: So what happened in my room?
Him: Nothing Mum I swear! I’d never let anyone in there, that’s gross. But I was really tired from the party the night before at ‘B’s’ house, and I wanted a good sleep, so I got into your bed… I slept so well, and it smelt of you too… It was very cosy.
Me *Can’t continue conversation- gone all soft and gooey*