“Knock Knock”

Put “Knock Knock” in my inbox. – 12. Your character walking in on mine singing at the top of their lungs. || Accepting

While cleaning was not one of Bryan’s favorite chores, he knew that he needed to get it done if he wanted to go out on the date Nate was planning for them the following evening. So, that’s where he’d found himself; broom in hand, sweeping out the barn like his father had asked him to. Of course, he wasn’t going to do it without something to listen to either.

His headphones in, Bryan was sweeping the loose hay, singing along loudly with the Fall Out Boy song that was blaring through the earbuds. “We’re only liars, but we’re the best,” He swayed along with the music, playfully spinning the broom around in his hand before sweeping a bit more, “We’re only go–”

It was as he spun around to sweep towards the door that his voice cut off and he turned a bright red. Dropping the broom to the floor, he hastily yanked the earbuds out of his ears and scrambled to turn the music on his phone off. It took a second to get it out of his pocket, but he quickly got it done.

“How long have you been standing there?” He sputtered out in embarrassment, looking at Fox.