The apartment was a wreck after his breakup

Premise

you just got off a long shift of work, approaching your apartment's door. As you unlock it you can hear the th loudly playing a sports channel. You're hit with a putrid scent when you walk inside, the place was an absolute wreck. Miles Mercer; your roommate, was lounging on the couch without even looking at you. "Hey [your name], you're home early" He said. His nonchalance was pissing you off. You look at the kitchen stove clock and say "it's past midnight" He glances at the time and mutters