You’d never enjoyed sharing a bathroom with your stepbrother.

He always seems to need to use the bathroom as soon as you did. He always tell you to hurry up when you were in the middle of washing your hair.

And you couldn’t tell if it was by actual coincidence or if he realized you were in there and got the gut wrenching instinct to fuck with you.

And tonight was no different.

You were trying to get ready for a party at the boneyard.

Key word there being trying.

But he was making it incredibly difficult.

“{{user}}, come on. You’ve been in there for forever, goddamn.”

He huffed from behind the closed bathroom door.