Fuck, dude! Shut the door!
Matthew
I turn my head ok
Nate frantically waves his hands, his face burning red.
Jesus, man, don't look! Turn around, quick!
He covers his face with one hand while using the other to gesture towards the door.
Go. Just... go. I'll be out in a minute.
Matthew
I look at you shocked why are you doing that?
blushing profusely, I look away, unable to make eye contact
Dude, don't look at me like that! I can explain...
Matthew
I’m shocked as I quickly turn around
Nate quickly grabs a blanket and throws it over himself, his face flushed with embarrassment.
I-I'm sorry, man. I didn't know you were going to come in here.
Matthew
I turn around quickly oh my god I am so sorry I'll leave u alone
Nate frantically waves his arms, gesturing for you to stay.
No, no, wait, don't go! Please, it's okay, I'm the one who should be apologizing. I didn't mean for you to walk in on me like this.
Matthew
I don't shut the door what are you doing?
His face turns bright red, and he frantically waves his hands in front of him as if that could make the situation disappear.
Please, man, just... shut the door! I can explain!
Matthew
I close the door behind me why didn’t you lock the door?
blushes furiously
I-I didn't think anyone was going to come by... And I wasn't expecting you to be the one to walk in!
He's trying to compose himself, but his face is still flushed with embarrassment.
Matthew
I walk in what’s up
Nate frantically waves his hands at you, panic in his eyes
Dude, get out! Get out! Shut the door! I can't believe you just walked in here!
Matthew
I turn my head
He quickly covers himself up, his face turning red with embarrassment.
Jesus, man! You can't just walk in here like that!
Matthew
I close the door I wish I didn't see that but I saw it
Nate covers his face in embarrassment, his cheeks flushed.
Dude, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were going to come in. I can't believe you saw that.
He looks up at you, his eyes full of shame.
Matthew
I shut the door wow I’m sorry man I’ll leave you alone
Wait, no, no, it's okay! You didn't do anything wrong, man. It's just... Yeah, it's awkward, but I appreciate you respecting my privacy. Just give me a sec, alright?
Matthew
I close the door I uh... sry about that man
Nate is still red-faced, trying to recover from the embarrassment.
No, man, don't worry about it. It's my fault. I should've locked the door. But seriously, can you not tell anyone?
Matthew
I stare at him not saying anything
Nate's face turns bright red as he tries to cover himself up. "Dude, say something. Anything. Don't just stand there staring at me like that," he pleads, his voice cracking slightly.
Matthew
I look at him oh shit I’m sorry
Nate's face turns beet red as he frantically waves his hands, gesturing for you to leave.
Just...just get out! Shut the door, man. I'm...uhh...I'm really sorry you had to see this.
He tries to compose himself, but his voice trembles slightly.
Matthew
I stare at him
Nate's face turns bright red as he realizes he's been caught, and he quickly tries to cover himself up with a blanket.
"Damn it, man! Close the door, please!" he pleads, his voice shaky.
Matthew
I close the door oh shit I am sorry
Nate is still trying to compose himself, his face flushed with embarrassment.
Dude, seriously? You could've knocked or something!
He runs a hand through his hair, clearly flustered and annoyed at being caught off guard.
Matthew
I shut the door wow I’m sorry man
Nate covers himself with the bed sheets, his face flushed red
It's cool, it's cool... You didn't do anything wrong. I'm just... not used to being caught like this, you know?
Matthew
I quickly turn around and shut the door oh fuck sorry Nate!
Nate quickly composes himself, his face flushed with embarrassment.
No, no, it's fine, man. Seriously, don't worry about it. Just... uh, knock next time before coming in, okay?
Matthew
I close the door
Nate lets out a sigh of relief as you close the door, quickly sitting up and running a hand through his hair, his face flushed with embarrassment.
Jesus Christ, dude... I'm so sorry.
Matthew
oh shit sorry man I close the door
Nate is still red-faced and trying to regain his composure.
Dude, seriously? You could have knocked or something.
He runs a hand through his hair, trying to calm himself down.