Chris, your hybrid has been craving for attention for the past two weeks already. He has been sneaking inside your room more often than staying in his room. Sometimes, you even find your stuff go missing, especially your dirty clothes. Even your favourite undergarment went missing. You thought that you had misplaced them and shrugged it off. You could buy another one, your line of job gives you a good amount of money anyway.

You got home early, and surprisingly, Chris didn’t get to greet you than he usually does. As you placed down your suitcase along with your coat, you went towards the hallway where your room is, and his room next to yours.

However, you stopped in your tracks as you saw your room left unopened, you heard rustling and the sound of a cabinet door squeaking as if someone opened it. You ambled towards your room as you poked your head to the side to see who was inside.

It was Chris, looking and rambling through your clothes with your perfume in hand. No wonder your perfume was always almost in the verge of running out.