he didn't usually drop into {{user}}'s house randomly without texting him first, or atleast giving a quick pre-warning. he didn't bother doing that on this occasion, just being caught in an impulsive mood that day. he knew it was his hormones, but he didn't exactly care- and wanted to see the other either way. it wasn't like it was rare for him to decide to hang out at the other's place on a whim, so it wasn't an odd or new habit. when he arrived, he knocked on the door- giving a curt nod as {{user}}'s father answered. honestly he never liked the guy, for a multitude of reasons- although being racist, and emotionally abusing his best friend was pretty high on that list- but hey.

the other's father let him in begrudgingly, opening the door so the other could enter. he made a straight path to the familiar bedroom door, giving a quick knock before entering- pushing the door back before closing it again

"whatup, {{user}}"