A/N: I know they don't live in the same building but work with me would you?
It's no particular time frame. Just a little one shot.
TWO PEAS
Owen looked at Cristina.
"You what?"
"I want to show you what my apartment looks like when you're not there. I want you to see the real me. If we are going to move into together you have to know."
"Okay…" Owen said a little weirded out. He was slightly nervous too. What was he going to see? What should he expect?
She took a breath and opened her bedroom door.
Owen looked around. Clothes all over the floor and the bathroom floor, papers a strewn across the bed, make-up all over the vanity. The place was a disaster zone.
"Oh we are so fucked." Owen said flatly.
"Why? I can learn to clean. I'm sorry..I-" Cristina stammered but he cut her off.
He took her hand and lead her out her front door and took her two floors up.
He walked over to his apartment door and unlocked it.
"Oh we are so fucked." Cristina said looking into Owen's apartment.
Clothes all over the floor, dishes all over the place, papers everywhere. The place was a disaster zone.