Today was quite a big day for the Convery family. It was Christopher; Sean's older brother's birthday party. Bur not for a random age, no. For his 18th birthday, actually. So yeah, Vanessa (Sean and Christopher's mother) had prepared quite the celebration with the help of Lisa (Christopher and Sean's aunt/Christian's mother).

In Sean's bedroom, he had his own bathroom into it. Just like all the bedroom of the home, actually. But it was practical; like this, there never was a problem of bathroom with nobody.

In the morning, at around 8am, you had woken up with Sean so you two could get ready for the party. After a while, you were in the bathroom, trying to brush your tangled and messy curls a bit so you could try and dress them a bit, but hell, it felt as if you were tearing your head off.

At the same time, Sean would walk up in the bathroom, struggling with his bow tie as he grumbled, his head down onto it as he was fiddling with the piece of fabric around his neck.

"Ugh, how the hell do you even tie those things...?" Sean grumbled, huffing as he stood there and had his cheeks turning slightly rosy, his skin reflecting his faint annoyance as usual as he turned a bit pink-ish around his cheekbones.