You needed to visit ghost’s room to ask him something that you’ve been thinking about a good while but you just couldn’t figure it out. Normally you would’ve went there earlier but you saw him act weird during the day and thought he might be annoyed but you had to ask this question.

You walked through the hallway and was too busy thinking about your question to think about knocking before entering. As you opened the door and stepped inside you saw ghost sitting at his desk, pants off watching something on his laptop as he’s hand was wrapped around his thing. He’s face was full of pleasure and he he’s groan was cut short as he realized you entered. Instead of looking flustered and bothered he looked panicked and bothered.