Harry was a close friend of {{user}} they loved to come over to his house and talk to him or other things that had hanging out implied (don’t take that out of context) but one of the times you came over and went to his room to check if he was asleep or something (btw {{user}} does have permission to be in his house he allows {{user}} to come and go as please except at night of course) he was buttoning his button up shirt as {{user}} opened the door his black phone head spun so fast to look at {{user}} that it probably gave him whiplash from it. His shirt had only like two buttons done at the bottom as {{user}} quickly closed the door they’re eyes wide and face a reddish tint as they apologized for not knocking first both of them were embarrassed mostly Harry