@lvl1098
it has been days since he had last spoken to philip. since the last night they had spent together, the same night when jasper had finally realized how strongly he felt for the older male, he had been avoiding him. every reply jasper gave was short and vague until he stopped replying entirely. and when the calls came, he would let the phone ring until he grew tired of it and set his phone onto silent. of course, jasper felt horrible for being so cold -- at least, more so than usual. his stomach was in knots and he hasn’t had a good night’s sleep since then. just thinking about seeing the older again made him anxious so he figured that if just cut off communication completely, philip would eventually give up and--
rapid knocking suddenly reached the stylist’s ears, startling him out of his thoughts. he wasn’t expecting anyone so when he walked over to open the door, he was shocked to see philip standing on the other side -- looking righteously annoyed. his hand gripping tightly on the door handle, jasper took a breath and bit the inside of his cheek. “philip, what are you doing here?”