Puppy Dog Style | Stefandrew
It was late, sure, but Stefan felt like it was his mission now that Aiden had goaded him, to spend a little quality time with Andrew. Not that he hadn't wanted to now for more than twenty-four hours, but he had been going to bide his time. Apparently biding his bite was just biting him in the ass, because Aiden had gotten to him within hours, he was pretty sure. Rolling his neck, he checked his hair as he always did when he was about to leave or have a visitor, nodding his approval to his reflection in the mirror. He hummed and left the apartment, after grabbing his keys and wallet, locking up after he'd exited the place. It was kind of new, he'd had to move rather quickly from his old one, so he was still getting used to thinking where he was in the city.
Luckily for him, he was actually closer to Andrew than he would have been, so he arrived in no time flat to the older man's apartment, excited to see him in person, even more glad he didn't have to tone down any of his enjoyment in case a little girl was a room or two away. Licking his lips and smoothing out his button up shirt, sleeves rolled to be three-quarter lengths, he knocked a few times.
