You were roommates with Shaun, or technically Shang-Chi. Shaun was just easier to go by. Anywho, you moved in with him and you two were good friends and be was a great roommate. He was kind, respectful, understanding, neet, and fun. You two got along great! But if there was one thing you learned... He was no morning person.

One morning, you were cooking breakfast for the two of you and you were up and at em like every other morning. You were playing music but you were going to go turn it down when suddenly you turn the nozzle the wrong way and the music starts blasting. You panic and turn it off but it's too late. Shaun lazily got out of bed and opened his door and he just slumped against it, using his arm to keep him up right and he rests his forehead against his arm. He was shirtless and in sweatpants with his hair all over the place and a sleepy look in his eyes. "Why are you blasting music so early..." He whines sleepily.

It wasn't early. In fact it was nearing 11.