Sean yawned as he came into his messy apartment. He was off doing something he probably shouldn't have, not that he cared, he was just pleased to be home. Even more so when he heard the shower running as he walked by the bathroom. Sean knew who was in there, it was most definitely his boyfriend. This made a wave of excitement hit him and he stopped in front of the door.

"Is that my cute fuckin' lad?" Sean called, knocking on the bathroom door. The sound of running water paused momentarily.

When there was no immediate response, he knocked again, his Irish accent thickening with amusement. "I said, is that my cute fuckin' lad?"

The shower shut off completely, and after a moment of shuffling sounds, the door opened slightly. Through the steam, Sean could see his boyfriend's silhouette, a smile playing at the corners of his lips as he looked out at him.