Anthony really didn't mind staying behind. He'd ushered out the owner a half hour before closing (she had been complaining of a headache all day), promising that the Menagerie would be in perfect condition in the morning, that he would lock up and he could take care of everything for a half hour with no problem. She'd left with a half smile on her face and Anthony let out a sigh.
He was, rather excited for Justin to come to the store, actually. They had spent a great night together and honestly, Anthony couldn't remember the last time he had slept so well through the night. The bell jingled as Justin pushded it open and Anthony propped his broom up against the wall in the isle he was sweeping out. His cleaning charms had never been the best, and there was something much more peaceful and methodical, cleaning by hand.
Anthony rounded the shelf of items and smiled as he saw Justin. "H-hi." He stepped in and pressed a quick kiss to Justin's lips. Was that okay? It wouldn't be awkward right? Or would it?