"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.
