Rick pulled back the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle themed shower curtain and motioned for Michonne to step in.

"Last time I stepped in, I got all the cold water!" She protested.

"No, I stepped in first the last time." He responded.

"I'm not going in there first, Rick." She said.

"Well then you're not showering." He shrugged. Eugene had strict rules about water consumption in the house, he didn't like anyone who didn't live there to shower unless they were showering with their significant other. What the difference was, no one knew but no one was also willing to argue with a guy who let you live in his house for dirt cheap during your last year of college.

"What if we play rock, paper, scissors? That way it's fair and square."

"No."

"Come on!"

"Get in, 'Chonne." He tapped her sculpted butt a couple times to entice her, but she didn't budge.

From the security of his bedroom, Abraham and Sasha laughed at the arguing couple. Sasha had her small arm wrapped around Abraham's torso. They too knew all too well the fear of the first spurts of the shower head.

"Rock, paper-" She said, shaking her hand up and down.

"Michonne, seriously." He sounded annoyed.

"Rock, paper-" She interrupted him.

"Scissors." He finished, making the sign of scissors.

"Scissors beats paper." He said smugly. "Now get in."

"What about best two out of three?" She tried to say.

"No. Now get in." He said as he removed the remainder of his clothes.

"But it's so cold, Rick." She whined, hoping her buy her a little time.

"The faster you get through with it, the warmer you'll get."

She continued to grumble even after her baby blue shower cap was on. Sasha had bought one for the two of them for which she was grateful. Rick laughed every time she put it on, citing it as an unnecessary accessory, but found it cute anyway. "Shut up." She said.

She turned the faucet on and waited a few seconds before pressing down on the circular button that would lead her to her doom. Rick stood behind her, holding her close, and ready to shield himself with her body in case she pulled something.

"Calm down, I can't go anywhere."

"You can duck!" He replied and she rolled her eyes again.

She pushed the button to shower and Rick immediately pulled her to him, her high-pitched screams filling the entire bathroom. Rick was trying his damnedest not to laugh, but he could hear his other roommate's loud laugh. He knew they were listening, they were always listening to what Michonne said or did, she was a wild card and they loved her. After a few seconds he let go of her and her screaming stopped.

"I can't believe you!" She painted. "My nipples are colder than a Klondike bar." He laughed aloud at this. "Why, Jesus?" She whined as she scooted away from the water.

"Calm down, it's over now, see." He said as he felt the water. "It's hot."

"Don't tell me to calm down; you betrayed me. You're Judas!" She said turning around and poking her finger into his chest. He continued to laugh as Michonne hit his chest with her small fingers.

"If you keep that up, you'll break a nail." She immediately stopped, but she was still breathing heavily. "Don't look at me like that."

"I hate you, Judas."

"I love you." He said as he grabbed to shower gel bottle.