The housework; toi and Justin had moved in together six months il y a and both of toi are happily in l’amour with each other. He had asked toi to déplacer in on a rendez-vous amoureux, date at the restaurant toi had your first rendez-vous amoureux, date together, and toi couldn’t think of a plus romantic way to be asked. Lately though, after Justin got back from tour, he is plus and plus sloppy. He doesn’t clean after himself when dîner is done, he tosses his clothes around mindlessly and so on. This is getting to toi because toi know he has a career to think about and work for but toi work too, and toi still have to clean up after him.

One jour you’ve had enough and when you’re sitting on the canapé with Justin, toi decide to bring the subject up. “Justin, can we talk?” He mumbles out a response, keeping his eyes on the basketball, basket-ball game they are montrer on TV. toi sigh deeply, reaching for the remote and turn off the game he was watching. His head snaps towards you, confusion written all over his face. “What the hell? Why did toi - are toi okay?” He interrupts himself once he notices your upset expression and creases forms on his forehead.

Biting your bottom lip, toi shake your head slowly. Justin, looking plus confused than ever, motions for toi to elaborate. “I wanted to talk to toi about something and toi completely ignored me.” toi mumble, crossing your arms across your chest. “I’m sorry. I was watching the game but since toi turned that off… What’s up?” “See, this is what I mean. toi wouldn’t have listened to me if I hadn’t turned TV off. I wanted to talk to toi about your clothes, Justin.” toi say, much clearer this time seeing as toi want him to hear your thoughts. toi want him to listen to toi and respect your opinions. Justin cocks his eyebrows, barking out a short laugh.

“Uhm, okay. What about them?” “You leave them everywhere. I know toi have your career and fans, so toi need to work hard. I understand that but that doesn’t mean toi can’t pick them up after yourself. I have work, too, Justin but toi don’t see me throwing them everywhere. I found your jeans in the cuisine the other day. I’m tired when I get accueil too and I would really appreciate it if toi could clean after yourself.” The words gush out of your mouth but you’re relieved when you’re done because toi needed to get that off of your chest. Justin’s face has now melted to a frown and as he stares at you. “I’m sorry, baby. I didn’t even realize. I’m gonna start cleaning, I promise. I just don’t wanna fight about this. What about a movie night tonight and I’ll clean the apartment tomorrow?”