The rain slammered against the window of his living room. Simon, your old childhood friend, had just been discharged from his work in 141, and chose to spend some time with you.

He sat lazily sprawled out across the cocuh, with you on the other end. You were sat on the other side of the couch, scrolling through your phone. A quiet evening. Nothing unusual between you to.

The soft hum of a low melody sounded out from his speakers. Some stupid, meaningless song. But soon enough, the music shifted.

The beat of 'Shes so nice' blared through the small apsrtment, immidietly catching your attention.

The violent, demeaning and dirty lyrics made your eyes widen. You looked up at him, but he barely seemed to have noticed.

"Simon? The hell is this?"

You couldn't help but let out a soft, awkward chukle. But seriously. Since when did he listen to things like this?