Today was the day that I had to show up at the art studio and I wasn't fully prepared, seeing as this information was just thrown at me. A few of my art pieces were already at the studio, so all I had to do was show up, but I was terrified. I don't like being judged especially if it's about the work I create.
"Are you still overthinking about tonight?" Ryans's voice startled me. I looked up at his reflection in the bathroom mirror and grinned.
"No...?"
He stepped inside and rested his hands on my waist. "I've been standing there watching you for five minutes and you didn't notice, so I think it's safe to say you're lying."
"Ok, fine," I turned to face him, wrapping my arms around his neck. "It's been on my mind all day, but I think I just need something to make me forget for a while."
He cocked his head with a playful smirk. "And what is that 'something' that you need?" I leaned in closer for a kiss and pulled his shirt over his head.
