"We're almost there, Honey Bun. You nervous?" Scott asked, turning down the car radio. Ever since Rayan used the pet name Tuesday, Scott's been trying a few out on his own, hoping one would stick.
"Who, me? Nervous? Why would I be nervous?"
"I just noticed you tend to fidget with your collar whenever you're uneasy."
Truthfully, that was exactly what Rayan was doing, running his fingers over a slightly uneven spot in the hem.
"Do you think they'll like me? What if I don't make a good enough impression?"
"Would you believe me if I told you they forbid me from speaking your name again until they got to meet you in person?" Scott smiled. His family had been hounding him to take his boyfriend home since day one. "You look nice today, by the way "
Rayan was wearing a grey
