twenty five

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"do you want me to stand out here or..."

"obviously" he laughed

so i waited outside the dressing room door and sat in one of the waiting chairs.

the door had a giant gap on the bottom so i could basically see troyes feet up to his upper calf.

i could see him twirling by the way his feet moved and his different poses in the mirror by the way his knee would bend.

another thing i could see was troye taking off his underwear and putting another pair on and jesus christ it was so hard not to think of things.

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