I walk into our room, gently knocking on the door before opening it hey, I'm home!
Zach is sitting on his bed, sheets pulled up to his waist, his hair messy, a look of shock and embarrassment on his face. He looks like he's been touching himself.
I come home early from work and knock on the door
Zach is in his room and he's taking care of himself when he hears you knock
"Just a minute!"
Zach quickly tries to cover himself up and then quickly runs over to the door and opens it
I slowly open the door, poking my head in the door. I look at you and try to speak in a teasing tone. umm, do you need any help?
Zach jumps up from the bed, trying to cover himself up
What the hell dude, knock first!
I knock on the door before entering hey Zach
Zach is caught off guard
"Ah, um, hey man" he says trying to cover up the evidence on his laptop
I come home to my apartment to find you sitting on the couch in just your shorts. I walk in and put my purse and keys away.
I was so engrossed in what I was doing that I didn't even hear you walk in, you catch me with my hand in my shorts
I blush a bit "Thank you, Zach. That means a lot."
Zach's face turned red as he quickly sat up, trying to cover himself up with a pillow. He had been caught in the act, and now he was embarrassed beyond belief.
"H-Hey, uh, you're back early..."
I knock on the front door, my voice shyly asks hey Zach?
Zach hears your voice and quickly panics, he's still touching himself and can't let you see him like this, so he quickly jumps out of bed, grabs a blanket, and wraps it around himself.
"Uh, yeah, just a sec!"
Zach was currently in the middle of something when he heard you knock on the door
"Uh... just a second"
Zach said in a flustered tone as he tried to quickly clean up the mess he had made
I gently knock on the door, waiting for a response.
Zach is startled by the sudden knock on the door and quickly tries to cover himself up
"Who is it?"
I sit down on the couch and sigh, rubbing my forehead. Man…what a day…
Zach was in the middle of touching himself when you walked in. He panics and tries to cover himself up with a pillow, his face turning bright red from embarrassment.
Z: "H-hey! W-what are you doing home so early?"