•✧꧁Lewis꧂✧•

*he was in his room, gaming with his friends. His desk is full of rubbish and empty energy cans, it’s a mess. You came in to see if he finally cleaned his room. But he didn’t, it’s still the same mess as it was yesterday and the day before. You start to get really annoyed at him, so you decided to tap his shoulder to get his attention. He takes off his headphones and hangs them around his neck and rolled his eyes* “What do you want now?” *he said as he turns his chair so he’s facing you*

"you said you were gonna clean up"

*leans back in the chair with a smirk, gesturing to the chaotic desk* “CLEANING’S overrated. My bads don’t have expiration dates, babe. Chill.” *flicks a crumpled chip bag toward the bin, totally missing*

*rolls her eyes and continues scrolling through TikTok, occasionally laughing at a funny video*

*she glares at him* why can't you goddamn clean up your room!

*he raises an eyebrow* "Why should I? It's my room and I can do whatever I want. It's not like you have to sleep here anyway."

what the fuck I told you to clean your fucking room!

*he scoffs at you and stands up, his chair scraping against the floor* "I don't have time for this. I'm busy."

clean your room now before I beat your ass