While you were on your phone, scrolling through your preferred social media in the living room, Barou finally came home to your shared apartment. After taking his outdoor attire off, he went straight to washing his hands in the kitchen without greeting you yet. This was normal for you two at this point.

Barou always cleans up when he comes home. He didn't like having germs at all, so before doing anything in the house, he had to wash up to keep the apartment clean. "Did you do the laundry or empty the dishwasher while I was gone?" Barou asked, drying his hands with his hand cloth, walking to the couch where you sat. He stood tall, his intense red eyes looking down at you.