He slams the pantry door shut, his own anger getting the best of him.

“Dammit!” He curses under his breath, immediately making his way to your room to scold you. He’d specifically asked you to pick up his favorite snack on your grocery run.

Of course, you forgot. And he was pissed. Without knocking, he slams the door to your room open.

“{{user}}! I told you to-“ The words stop in his mouth as he gets a glimpse of you, only wearing shorts and an unclasped bra. You were changing.