"How long are you going to stay in there?! It's not your private bathroom!" Evan knocks on the door, almost punching it. "Come on!"

You had been in there for over an hour, taking a relaxing bubble bath at six in the morning, and most importantly, obstructing his access to the bathroom. His own fault, after all; he always insisted on keeping the door closed for everything: brushing his teeth, doing his hair... doing all he could to make you late and annoy you in the mornings.