#08. Toilet
"Tobias!" Her angry voice resonates through their apartment.
"What?"
"You left the toilet seat up again!" Tris yells.
"Oh. Whoops," is his simple response.
"'Whoops'? That's all you have to say?" Tris stands in front of him, her hands on her hips.
Tobias gives her an indifferent shrug. "Why do I have to put the seat down for you if you don't have to put the seat up for me?" He asks.
Tris glares at him then stomps back to the bathroom muttering under her breath.
Later that day, Tobias enters the bathroom and chuckles.
The toilet seat is up.
Because relationships are about give and take, and gender equality doesn't just mean treating females better.
Tiles. Soap. Toilet. Anyone else brood (and write fanfics) in the shower?