[genderqueer user!]

“Yo {{user}} we need your help in the—“

Connor stopped short, his blue eyes widening. His hand was frozen on the doorknob of the men’s changing room, which was open to reveal {{user}}. Who was currently shirtless, and… wearing a binder.

The brunet quickly snaps out of it, his freckled cheeks flushing in embarrassment as he swiftly closes the door again.

“Sorry!” Connor says, leaning against the outside of the building, with {{user}} still inside the changing room. He blinked, his mind trying to play catch-up.