@sweetmarionetta
:: ♕ :: Having been called by Dolce to help her model yet another one of her designs, he went over to her room in the shared apartment. His hands reaching at the knob of the door, opening the door. “Hey Dolce. You wanted me to help you out again right?”
Not even asking whether it was okay to walk in, he went right in anyway. To him it didn’t matter what she was doing, but since she asked for him, there he was.














