[Ben]
I pushed the door open and led Hank inside. I had no idea what he wanted to talk about, but I hoped it wouldn’t take long. I wanted to see Leslie.
“So, what’s up?” I asked as I headed into the kitchen.
“I’m sorry for just barging in like this,” he apologized, but I waved it off. I didn’t want the dude to feel bad.
“It’s fine, so, what’s up?” I asked once again as I took out two bottles of water from the fridge. I handed one to him as I leaned against the counter.
“So…I was wondering if you wanted to grab dinner with me some time,” he asked, and I frowned as I stared at him. This couldn’t be happening. No way this was happening.
“What?”
“Um…like a date,” he added awkwardly, and I groaned. Hank blushed as he looked down at the water bottle in his hands. “I don’t normally do th
