Mar 24, 2019
wiping the bit of sweat that formed on his hairline, casey let out a frustrated sigh as he messed up the routine once again. he’d been working on the same part for what felt like forever and all he wanted to do was get it right for once. his gaze had been focused on his reflection in the studio mirror, only being torn away when the familiar ring of the bell above the door sounded through the room. “hey, sorry we’re clo--” casey cut himself once he realized who exactly was standing in the doorway. “what are you doing here?” / @rcveller
