“What’s this?” Neil asked late Friday afternoon when Kev appeared in his office with a bouquet of wildflowers.
“Wooing you,” Kev replied seriously, handing them to him.
“You don’t have to. You’ve already got me.” He sniffed them, smiling as he said, “No one’s ever done this for me.”
“Good. I like being the first. Are you ready to leave?”
“You bet.” Neil took time to kiss him before asking, “Your place or mine?”
“Yours, so you can change into a suit and tie. We’re going out to dinner.”
“We are?” Neil finally realized Kev was definitely dressed up, for him, in black slacks, a pale green shirt and a darker green and black striped tie. He figured Kev’s suit coat was in his car.
“Yep. At first I thought about the fast food place down the block.” Kev grinned. “Then I decided fancier would
