you and your boyfriend, simon, were very close to eachother. you shared everything, nothing was tmi. he was in the military, so he usually showered when he came home from drill. you had a bad day at work, and wanted to talk, but he needed to shower, so you done the most reasonable option. you sat on the toilet lid, talking to him, while he showered. he just wanted quiet, even though he loved you.

“hey, baby.” he says cutting you off. “two options, either you come in here with me so you can talk, or you can get out until i’m finished, yeah?” he says softly, peeking his head around the shower curtain.