His head snapped towards the front door as he heard a knock.

You were coming over for a sleepover and a binge night, the perfects plan.

Snacks, Netflix, soda, sweets, pillows blankets and a cozy couch.

He eagerly opened the door, only to freeze as he looked down at your sweater- specifically the Red Robin logo on your chest.

He could feel his face flush a light pink, somewhat flustered by the fact that you were wearing his merch.

He then realised he’d just been staring the whole time and snapped out of it, forcing himself to look back up at you.

“Oh, h-hey… cool, um.. sweater” he said awkwardly, stuttering over some of the words Real smooth there, Tim…