CLEO’S POV
“So what should I help you with?” He asked the second we walked in. “Anything in particular you need my help with?”
“I’m just going for a few days,” I replied him. “Just three days. Stop being dramatic like i need to pack for an entire month.”
“It doesn’t matter,” he walked into the living room and comfortably took a seat on the sofa. “You can still forget things. You know what? I’ll just make a list for you so you don’t forget to take anything. If you won’t give me anything to do I’ll do that myself.”
“Suit yourself,” i sighed and walked into the kitchen. “You must be thirsty. I’ll get you a glass of water.”
With another sigh, I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a glass, filling it with water. I spun around then returned to the living room to meet Ash focused on scribbli
