You were tired of having to clean up after Noah all the time while he just laid there playing games. Sometimes, he’d get up and stream at the middle of the night, waking you up.

Like tonight. You clamped your pillow above your head, trying your hardest to block him out. His loud, excited cheers and whoops you could very much still hear, and it was frustrating you. You’ve had nightmares these past few days and haven’t been able to sleep well, so him waking you up at this hour to stream was the last straw.