Virgil grinned at the chocolate bar in the fridge, that had been one to sneak past Grandma on their last shop, yep he couldn't wait to dig into it, he reached in only to find someone had snapped off the first two rows but flattened the packet out so it looked like a brand new bar, he slammed the fridge door shut angrily and jogged upstairs where his siblings were relaxing in various pursuits.
"Who's the wise guy who thought it would be funny to steal my chocolate?"
"No idea what you're talking about Virgil," Gordon turned back to his book.
"Chocolate in this house doesn't go unnoticed, ever," Alan shrugged.
Scott smirked, "I've never seen any in the house."
Virgil's face got darker still, "one of you has folded it to make it look like a whole bar is inside."
"That's pretty clever," Gordon remarked and Scott nodded.
"What flavour is it?" Alan asked.
"Orange."
Alan made a face, "eww, weird, milk is so much better."
Virgil's expression softened, "I know how I'm going to get to the bottom of this, preferred flavours, who else likes orange chocolate?"
All eyes darted to Kayo's portrait and Virgil grinned relieved that it was his girlfriend and not a brother.
"Well well, I think you owe us an apology Virg," Gordon crossed his arms, "I steal a lot from you but I'd never tamper with food."
Kayo walked into the lounge, "what's going on, have I missed a mission debrief?"
Virgil shook his head, "no, just a game of Cluedo."
"Yeah, orange ya glad you missed it!" Gordon smirked and Scott laughed as Kayo blushed.
"Virgil I can explain, I just saw it and you know that's my favourite flavour?"
Virgil smiled, "I forgive you, but why did you fold it back up to look brand new?"
Kayo pressed her forehead against her hand, "I was trying to be clever."
"Careful sis, that's dangerous," Alan grinned and Kayo threw a pillow at his head, "hey, watch it!"
Grandma stormed into the room, "alright, which one of you has had a slice of cake before I served it?"
Scott gulped as he looked up at Grandma, "umm."
"Well?"
"Might have been me."
Alan laughed, "Scott?"
Grandma hit him gently on the head with the wooden spoon, "I expected better from you Scott Carpenter Tracy."
"Well it said France on the label and they make amazing chocolate over there, I thought it was there for the taking."
Virgil chuckled now sat beside Kayo on the sofa, "busted."
"That makes two of us today," Kayo rested her head against his arm.
