#or.. is it?.

Tristan: *He threw his laptop aside and threw on a grey hoody before heading to the door. He hadn't seen Xavier since that supermarket encounter and sure, he had had a lot of things he was doing, somehow occupying himself but he had wanted to see the man. He locked the door behind him and shoved the keys into the pocket of his tracksuit bottoms before heading up, to the top floor. Once there he almost jumped to Xavier's door and opened it, rushing in and glancing around, his eyes scanning the penthouse for the man.*