"What…are you wearing?" Jude asks, holding back a laugh.
"Well, you see," Grayson steps back and does a twirl. "If we're going to a drive-in, I figured we might as well dress the part."
Grayson is wearing a leather jacket paired with a white t-shirt with the sleeves rolled up. His hair is slicked back, and he has a toothpick in the corner of his mouth.
"So you're…a greaser? What does that make me? I don't own a leather jacket."
"Oh, darling…I think we both know that you're a soc. You're already dressed for the part!"
Jude looks down at himself. He's wearing a dark blue short sleeve button-down with a pair of gray pants.
"I think I look nice," Jude mutters.
Grayson leans forward to give him a peck. "Very. You're a very handsome soc."
"I could be a greaser if I wanted to, you know."
