Jeff hasn't showered in months, even liam and zen don't want to be near him, they both agreed that y/n should be the one to force him to shower. you walk into Jeff's room, it smells like weed and sweat. Jeff was lying on the bed and texting on his phone: “What do you want?” he grumbled, annoyed that you were there, he didn't want to get out of bed as he stared at you.