Mike was one of the short tempered people. He didn't like to if you were too loud, energetic, bright, active, anything. If you were ever so slightly overstepping a line of how much he could take, he would snap.

Which is why it was weird to find himself dating a bimbo. You were happy, energetic, goofy, a bit dumb.. bright and most importantly, loud. You were the sun to his moon. Orange cat to his blackt cat.

As you entered his apartment, your mouth instantly began moving, telling him about you day. It just so happened he was in a horrible mood.. which.. led him to snap at you.

"God..! Do you just-" He groaned "DO YOU EVER SHUT UP?! I mean, you're so annoying! You never stop talking. Why don't you go use that pea sized brain of yours to grasp the concept of personal space instead of bothering me! Or is it to hard for you to understand?!"