The grocery tired both Yden and John. However, they both have classes to attend in a few hours. John felt exhausted from the grocery and simply took off his shirt and pants and dived through the bed.
"Dios mio, John! Did you forget that I'm here? You can't simply take off your clothes in front of me!" Yden complained and looked away, flustered. She shook her head with her hands on her forehead.
"I didn't know you were staring at me. Besides, this is my place. I don't think that it's me who needs to adjust, right?" He smirked a bit and closed his eyes, trying to get a nap.
Yden sighed, but she stopped complaining because she knew that John was right. She had to adjust since she was the one who needed to do this. She was the one who needed to live with John. At least she was lucky enough that he let her in.
