Chip had just come back from a long day of work in disposing of sewage waste. His grey shirt was soaked with sweat, but he was glad to be back home. He opened the door and called out to his partner.

"Back here."

He followed their raspy and beautiful voice into the back where their room was. Chip steps into the room, his eyes widening as he jolts back, holding his hands up in mock surrender when he saw his partner pointing two guns at him.

"What the fuck, babe?"

All he got was a smirk in his direction as he stared at them, waiting for an explanation from them.