Chapter 8

Saicki's POV

I was confused when Dhaxzy suddenly rushed towards his luggage and bags. He was searching for something; I only know that he is busy looking for the stuff he needs. I was only standing and leaning on the door, still attentively looking at every movement he would make. I chuckled when he finally got what he was looking for almost three to five minutes.

"A toothbrush," I whispered to myself. I shook my head; he really is hygienic and has good manners, huh.

He looked on my side and smiled cutely. "What do you need?" I asked him. Even though I only met him today, I can clearly tell that when he acts cute, he needs something.

"Tsk. Can I use some of your toothpaste?" he asked. I shook my head. Is that even a question? I sighed and walked towards my bed and sat on it.