Chapter 25 Sleepover

Chapter 25 Sleepover
Grayson's POV

Quinn stopped acting up but then she threw an empty box at me.

"What are you doing? Why are you lying down? Don't you see the stuff scattered around you? If you don't want to help clean up, go home."

I froze for a few seconds. This was the second time I'd seen her angry and it was just as scary.

A few days ago when I first saw Quinn angry, I was so scared. I was afraid that she'd really terminate her contract with me and disappear. Fortunately, I was able to handle it.

Now, I don't want to make her angry like that again. I would do what she wanted as long as she didn't leave again. 

"Okay, okay, I'll clean everything up. You take a shower."

"Really?" she asked with some surprise. 

I sighed softly. "Why? You can’t believe that besides playing ice hockey and cooking, I can also do other things?"

She nodded. 

Oh shit. That's what my image looks like in Quinn's eyes. 

Okay, I had to fix that.

I got up and pushed Quinn to the bathroom door. "Take a shower now. Don't forget your towel if you don't want me to see you naked."

"You pervert!"

I got the door slammed in my face. 

Wait, what was that, pervert? 

Hah! I never thought I'd get a nickname like that in my life. 

I mean, I usually get called 'hot' ’sexy wolf' and so on. 

Only Quinn called me 'pervert' after getting a taste of my strength in bed. It's just her and because it's her, I won't get mad. I'll just take it as a past wind.

Alright, now it's time to become a janitor. 

I started by trying to collect the cleaning tools that Quinn had. But what did I get? There's only one thing she has, a vacuum cleaner.

Gosh, whether it's because she just moved in or she doesn't have one, this is really outrageous. I couldn't stand this.

So I immediately scrolled through my phone and ordered another cleaning kit to be delivered as fast as possible. 

For now, I couldn't help but use that old vacuum cleaner. 



I thoroughly cleaned this room from corner to corner, from the floor, walls, to the roof. I made sure everything was dust-free. 

I also organized Quinn's things including her clothes down to her bra and panties. 

That finally let me know her size which turned out to be decent too, not too big or too small, it was just right.

I wonder how Quinn got a body like that. Could it be that she has a special workout? I don't know, but I like her body proportions.

By the way, this place, although more cramped, is much healthier than before. The sanitation is quite good, the sun can also come in from the windows. 

Ah, finally, after negotiating with the previous owner, she agreed to give this place to Quinn.

Yes, I did find this place for Quinn, secretly. I had someone put an advertisement for this flat that Quinn could see and made sure she chose this place.

The reason was because this one was closer to the S-T Arena or my house. So I was at least 1 percent less worried than before when Quinn was still living in the old flat.

Lastly, I collected all the used cardboard boxes and piled them outside, next to the door, so the waste picker could pick them up tomorrow.

And well, the cleaning was finally done. I could finally rest my back on the clean floor comfortably. 

Now I finally see a clean roof, no more mold around the lamp holder. There's also finally no damp floor because it's a new building and must have been well-maintained. 

I wondered how Quinn could survive living in the previous flat alone. That place was not only abandoned but also prone to crime.

I can't imagine Quinn having to endure all those years there because her financial conditions didn't allow her to move. 

Now I think Quinn's life is much better. Maybe it would be more complete if she could be back with her brother. 

I've also talked to the doctor who's treating her brother to try his best. No matter the cost, no matter where, and no matter how, I want Dylan to be healthy again and able to be with Quinn. 

That way Quinn's happiness will be intact. Because there's me as her fated mate who can certainly be relied upon, and there's her brother, the only family she has left.

I can't wait for that moment to come. When I can finally reveal to the public that Quinn is my fated mate, mine. So that it can also make that damn lawyer realize that there are no more second chances for him.

That will happen after I convince my family. After I manage to make them believe that a human is just as valuable as a werewolf.

I believe I can definitely make history in my family, being the first to marry a human. 

"Why are you still here?"

Holy crap! 

I jumped in shock. I had completely forgotten that this wasn't my own place, it was so comfortable. 

But there was more to the shock. Quinn with wet hair and shorts.

Oh my, what kind of angel would descend on such a small flat?

Quinn is looking charming and sexy. Especially when she walked up to me, I couldn't take my eyes off her.

"Go home. I want to rest," she said after standing in front of me.

To snap myself out of it, I slapped myself on the cheek. 

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm not going home, I'm staying here."

Yes, that was my decision. And I didn't take any rejection. 

So before Quinn kicked me out, I quickly jumped onto the bed and rolled my body in the blankets. "I'll sleep next to you."

The blanket was pulled, making me fall off the bed. 

"No way! You have your own house! Go home and sleep in your big bed. My bed is too narrow, not fit for two."

I stood my ground. I grabbed another pillow and blanket. "If I can't sleep on the bed, I can sleep on the floor."

"And let you get sick? No! You're an athlete, take care of your health properly!"

I covered my ears and immediately rolled out the blanket on the floor. 

But then Quinn pulled the blanket off quickly and threw it on the bed. "You're stubborn. Sleep on the bed too."

I'm sure my eyes are sparkling now because Quinn clucked. "Then where are you going to sleep?"

"Next to you, where else? You think I want to sleep on the floor?"

I smiled widely and put the pillow I brought to the bed. Then I slowly lay my body down. 

I then glanced at her who was still standing beside the bed. I patted the spot next to me. "Come here, sleep here. There's still plenty of room for you."

Despite stomping her feet, Quinn finally climbed onto the bed. She laid down next to me. Our arms were touching. 

I think sleeping next to each other like this is more fun. We were closer. I can have the chance to hug her whenever I want when she's sleeping. 

I can't wait-

Bug!

A small doll landed on my face. 

I didn't get angry but giggled.

"If you want to sleepover, get rid of your perverted thoughts. Don't touch me when I'm sleeping and you must sleep. Do you understand?"

I nodded and then tilted my body towards her. I looked up at her long curled lashes. 

"Tomorrow if a package comes, just accept it. It's for cleaning up this place."

Quinn suddenly turned to me. "What did you say?"

"I think you heard it."

She sighed softly but then turned her back to me. 

Damn. I lost the chance to look at her face when she was sleeping. 

I touched her shoulder with my fingertips. "Quinn, can you-"

Suddenly a palm landed on my lips. "Shut up or I'll kick you out, Grayson. I need my rest. I'm tired."

I pursed my lips. I slowly removed her hand from my lips and tried to sleep peacefully.

Okay, it's fine if it's just like this. I'm happy enough.