"Shawn, for the fifty millionth time - clean your fucking shit up!" You screamed at him across the room so loudly that you had to quiet your voice at the end of the sentence in the hope that the other avengers wouldn't have heard.

That however was probably fruitful. You had screamed rather loud.

While the band mates shared a complex together - you and Shawn had been living together in the same room for almost 6 months now.

He was so messy! Oh, if frustrated you to no end.

You were severely tired of it now.

He leaned back in his chair, opened his mouth and groaned. In other circumstances, hearing a sound like that coming out of his mouth would have been pleasurable. And yet, under these circumstances you were fuming so it was anything but!

"I mean it Shawn!"

He sighed gently, and you softened a bit. "Okay."

You smiled. "Thank you."