He's Inside The Walls (Brahms x Reader)

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"Alright, Bright. I hope this job goes well." Jack says as I hold the phone up to my ear.

"Of course it will. Hear anything from Ash?"

"Yeah. Keeps calling about sending you a letter."

"Oh God. If he sends it I'm burning it. Did he ask for the address?"

"Yeah, but don't worry. I didn't give it to him."

"Thank you. I've gotta go now, I'll call once I get settled in tonight."

"Alright, good luck."

I hung up my phone as I pulled up the driveway. The house was huge, it should rather be called a mansion. The mansion looked as it was mostly made out of stone. I got out of the car and knocked on the door. An elderly man opened it and looked rather relieved. "Great, great, come in." He said. "I'll go get my wife." He quickly left up the stairs and I started to look around a little. The first thing I noticed was an oddly creepy family portrait. It was a younger version of the man, I presume the wife, and what looks like the child I'm supposed to be babysitting. Footsteps startle me as I look at the painting. Turning around, I notice what looks like the wife coming down the stairway. She brought me to the living room area, "Alright, (Y/N), I introduce you to Brahms."