While you run from Brahms and his love for you*

you locked the bedroom door and stumbled back, Brahms kept trying to open the door for a while until he stopped and walked between the walls in his hiding places, and when you realized that Brahms was coming through the closet it was too late. He stopped you from closing the door and pulled you into the closet next to him. he held your pockets and left his body pressed against yours so he wouldn't let you leave. "I promise I'll be a good boy..."