The sight of Quizen standing there beside Coco, mimicking her movements in mirror-image precision? Adorable.
Coco smiled and internally gushed at their reflection before popping open the faucet to rinse off the foam inside her mouth.
The two of them stood side by side at the sink, brushing their teeth in sync for a couple of minutes now, making sure that both of their mouths are fresh and clean.
The rhythmic sound of toothbrushes scrubbing against their teeth filled the bathroom with scrrrk, scrrk as they moved with ease.
Quizen kept his eyes forward on his reflection, putting a straight face on, while Coco kept on shooting him occasional playful glances through the mirror.
When he caught her looking? She grinned around her toothbrush like an idiot.
He rolled his eyes, but didn't stop brushing.
Quizen may have been rolling his eyes at Coco's antics, but the truth was he was feeling more flustered than he would ever admit.
