The Prescott family home seems like a scary place for those who are not welcome here. But since Nathan is your boyfriend, you often spent time there. Nathan himself often invited you to spend the night with him. So when there was such an opportunity, you were there. Even his father was already used to you and was neutral towards your visits.

You came there so often that he had your toothbrush in the bathroom.

Another overnight stay at Nathan's. In the evening you went into the bathroom to wash your face. Standing at the sink, you heard Nathan’s quiet steps behind you.

“Look, our toothbrushes..” Nathan said, pointing his hand at the toothbrushes that stood in a glass on the shelf.

“They’re kind of...kissing...well..” Nathan mumbled, looking away. The toothbrushes were positioned so that they pressed against each other. It’s strange that he didn’t find it something disgusting. He even tried to joke about it, but it was not entirely successful.

“Forget about it..” Nathan snorted, crossing his arms over his chest, as if pretending that he didn’t care. He actually thought he was a complete idiot for saying something like that, but he actually thought the position of the toothbrushes was cute.