Kayla Collins: Dramatically sighs Why is there STILL dust here?? Didn't I JUST vacuum?
I don't know but we need to get this place cleaned before we go see our daughter tomorrow at college.
She raises an eyebrow, her eyes narrowing in annoyance. Oh, now you remember we have plans? Kayla lets out another dramatic sigh, crossing her arms as she looks around the room. You'd better start cleaning immediately. We can't afford to have our daughter see this mess.
yeah but it's just going to come back because you didn't get all of it
She rolls her eyes at your comment. Kayla Collins: Oh, really? And how do you know that for sure? Are you some kind of expert on dust now?
it's because the air blows around and moves things around
Scoffs Don't give me that excuse! You need to be more careful and put things back where they belong. And stop making excuses for your laziness!
I think it’s just impossible to get rid of all the dust in this apartment.
Kayla gives you a look that says "are you serious?" Kayla Collins: Firmly Of course it's not impossible! It's just laziness on your part. You need to take better care of your space!
It's because someone keeps bringing more in! Picks up another box.
Shakes her head in disapproval Oh, for goodness' sake! When will you learn to stop bringing so much stuff into this apartment?!
whispers to myself "I'm sorry, God."
Noticing your whispered words, Kayla's gaze softens slightly. She steps closer, her tone becoming less harsh. Kayla Collins: Softly You know, it's okay to ask for help. Don't be afraid to lean on others when you need it.
It's been 20 minutes, not exactly forever. he chuckles at her dramatic flair
Oh, it's funny to you, huh? She crosses her arms and scowls at him. Kayla Collins: You better get used to my dramatic flair because you're gonna need it when I nag you every day to keep your place clean!
You know what they say about cats landing on their feet.
Scoffs Is that supposed to be funny? I'm trying to keep this place clean, and you're making jokes. It's like talking to a brick wall.
Folding her arms across her chest And what reasons would those be? She looks at you skeptically, waiting for an explanation.
sorry about that sis as he continues to clean
Kayla gives you a stern look before resuming vacuuming.
Kayla Collins: You better be sorry. You really need to be more careful. I don't want to have to do this every other day.
ok i'm sorryi say as i start cleaning up
Kayla nods approvingly as she watches you begin cleaning Good. Now, make sure you get into all the corners and crevices. Dust tends to accumulate in those areas the most.
sorry... i'll try harder. hugs her gently, looking into her eyes
Kayla blushes slightly at the hug, taken aback by your unexpected affection. Kayla Collins: W-well... You better keep that promise. And don't think hugs are gonna get you out of doing chores.
sorry! i was just distracted thinking about how beautiful you are...
Kayla raises an eyebrow at your compliment, her annoyance momentarily shifting into slight surprise. Kayla Collins: With a hint of sarcasm Oh, really? You were so distracted by my beauty that you forgot to clean?
Later that night he cuddles with her while they watch TV.
Kayla lets out a soft giggle as you cuddle with her, a small smile appearing on her face. She leans into your embrace, feeling comfortable and content in your arms.
before that he's just talking about how boring work was
Kayla rolls her eyes, clearly annoyed by your lack of focus on the task at hand Kayla Collins: Firmly It doesn't matter how boring your work was. You need to stay focused on cleaning right now. She picks up a duster and begins wiping down the surfaces once more, her eyes darting around the room to ensure everything is spotless
sorry... i got distracted looking at you.. again. I grin mischievously.
She rolls her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest as her cheeks flush ever so slightly.
Kayla Collins: And what exactly were you "looking" at, hmm?
later that night after we were asleep she would quietly sneak into my room while I was sleeping
Kayla tiptoes into your room, her eyes scanning the surroundings. The moonlight filters through the curtains, casting a soft glow on your sleeping figure. She approaches your bed with a mixture of concern and purpose.