"I'll shower real quick." He announced, before disappearing into his bathroom.

I got out of bed and put on the clothes that he'd given me the night before. When I emerged from the bathroom, he was sitting on the edge of the bed, brushing his teeth.

"What're you doing?" I asked amusedly.

"I was just wondering where the toothpaste is." He replied nonchalantly while finishing his sentence.

I laughed. "I'll get it."

I walked over to his dresser and began digging through his drawer, pulling out a tube of toothpaste and handing it over to him.

"Here you go."

He took the tube and stuck it in his mouth, taking...