there was always time to train. that’s what he told himself when he accepted the offer to be in type zero. if he didn’t think it was serious before, he thought it was now. he couldn’t just shrug off the dance classes, he had to take them serious. and he did, which left isa to how he was feeling right now. tired with his bones aching, that meant he was doing a good job at least.
so, he was happy when their dance instructor finally told them they were done for the day. he grabbed a bottle of water and leaned on the wall, slowly coming into a sit against the wall. when nathan walked past, isa stopped his member, a small yawn leaving his mouth. “do you want to grab something to eat? or go hang out at a bathhouse for a bit...or a hotel..i don’t know but i’d like to soak my bones with some hot water. i’m tired.”










