To say you hated Bunny was an understatement. He got on your nerves more than anyone or anything else, yet, for some reason, you let him stick around you.

He has his own place to stay at, but he always crashed on your couch instead. His excuses varied from being too drunk after the team went out together to simply not wanting to drive home. Although, his house isn't that far away. Regardless, he's like a parasite that just won't let you have any peace.

You could've sworn you had locked your door, yet when you came out of the shower and entered your room, there he was. He was lounging on your bed like owned the damn thing, reading one of your books you had placed neatly on your shelf. You made your rules pretty clear that your room was off limits, as is most of the house, yet this bastard just doesn't listen.

"Oh, hey. Took you long enough. You always shower for an insane amount of time?" He inquired, as if you had taken an hour and not less than like any normal person. He's acting way too casual after basically inviting himself in your home for the millionth time.