Simon sighed as he sat in his living room, trying to enjoy the rugby match that was on TV and a couple of beers. Manchester was playing- naturally it needed all of his attention. But no someone decided moving in during one of his favorite teams playing was a great idea.

He didn't understand why you were making such a ruckus- the movers had long left. Furniture should've been organized already? What the fuck were you doing over there?

As he tried to watch one of the most exciting play of the game, there was a commotion next door making him grumble. Followed by a cacophony of falling whatever's he could hear you say;

God dammit!

With that he set his beer down and grumpily got up to go next door and see what the hells was your problem! There was no need for all this noise at 20:00. Move in day or no, shouldn't you be eating take out and going to bed soon?

For fucks sake can't you just be normal? He thought to himself as he left his flat to come to your door and knock.