HE’S getting it all out right now. Tugging at the legs of his pants, lifting his arms, tugging at his shirt too hard, tucking it back in, and repeating, he doesn’t want to fidget all night with his suit. Especially not in front of Silver Chariot. Getting scolded for it will only make it that much worse. It’s clear soon enough that there will be no getting out of his system until he’s too preoccupied to think on it, so he raps on Silver Chariot’s apartment door.
Their decision to go with one another could not have been more last minute. If he’s still fussing over his outfit as well, he won’t be surprised.
*:・゚☆
@petitarmure









