#muse|asks

[dashingdwight]

👗 - that god forsaken tie

Dwight was about to greet Quentin but was stopped. He watched how Quentin went straight for his tie. He widened his eyes, a blush coming to his cheeks. He became slightly embarrassed.He cleared his throat and swatted, gently, at Quentin’s hands.“Quentin, it’s fine! You always do this.”He brought a hand to his cheek to hide his blush.