After placing the food in the fridge, Evelyn went to the kitchen.

"Is it done?" she asked him.

“I just put the dishes into the dishwasher. It'll be done soon."

Without saying anything further, Evelyn walked out of the kitchen and went into Sheffield's bathroom.

While she was brushing her teeth, Sheffield came to the door and leaned against it.

"Are you done?"

"In a minute," she mouthed.

He walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.

In the mirror, they Looked to be in an erotic position. Evelyn paused to elbow him.

"Go away!"

He ignored her resistance, letting his hands roam all over her body.

When she was done brushing, he grabbed the brush from her hand.

Assuming that he was going to put it back for her, Evelyn refused, "I can do it myself, thank you."

He grabbed the toothpaste on the counter and squeezed some onto her toothbrush.

“I already brushed!" Evelyn said, annoyed. Even though she was a fanatic for cleanliness just like him, she wouldn't brush her teeth twice at a time.

"You did, but I didn't."

“So?”

“So, I'm brushing my teeth now. I don't mind if you stay behind to molest me." Teasing her, he put her toothbrush into his mouth.

“Ew! That isn't hygienic at all!" Evelyn tried to get the brush back from his mouth, but he was too tall. ‘He was a stickler for hygiene.

Does he not care about cleanliness anymore after these two years?‘

He Laughed.

"Do you have some kind of oral disease?" he asked vaguely.

"No."

“Well, me neither."

He continued to brush his teeth.