This was NOT a place for some beauty rest.

Amir was at his wits end with the shower, hearing him sing and sing like a dying racoon day in, day out. He's tried to get him to just shut up for once, and yet he wouldn't do that!

His hands gripped his curls as he tried to think of what to do with Johnny. He was supposed to play at the Breaker Box tonight, but Amir just wanted a quiet night there...

...maybe he could make Johnny miss the show?

The thought crossed Amir's mind as he stared at the singing man, anger taking over him and in almost a minute, Johnny was pinned to the wall, mic clattering to the floor.

"To avazi kucholo—can't I get some peace and quiet for once?" Amir hissed, his eyes dark and piercing.