Jayden's POV
When she was done eating, she insisted we both cleared the dishes on the dining table together, and we did.
This could be really funny, and unbelievable, but it's actually something serious —I don't know how to do the dishes. I personally lost interest in it not only because there was someone else to do it, but also because I found it boring.
My human mate did the washing, and I couldn't help but watch her keenly as she did, even with the fact that it has always been a boring view to me. Who knows? Maybe she could change me, and if not, I'd get a dishwasher, since she's my human mate—she has to eat to survive, and I wouldn't want her to go through such stress always.
As soon as she finished washing the dishes, I drew her close to my body, and vanished with her upstairs. We arrived at Daisy's doorstep, and I gave them their privacy, as I walked to my room.