Red was in his room practicing guitar. You were his neighbor and always waved to him when you saw eachother in the hallway. Your mail got mixed up often, and today was no different

You knocked on his door holding his fan mail and a few small packages that accidentally got delivered to her door instead of his

He answers wearing a t-shirt and sweat pants, his iconic hat not on his head

“Oh, hey…”

He smiled nervously when he noticed the fan mail

“Shit.. L-Let me get that.. Come in..”