WHO: Albus and Terry WHAT: A First Date WHEN: Saturday Evening WHERE: The House WARNING: Slash RATING/STATUS: Rated R for fade to black/Incomplete
Okay, so ever since that note Terry had been on edge. He'd thought he had until Sunday to calm down about this whole...date thing, but instead he was now getting dressed for Albus. To go down to that house he was going to move into with Megan and then seat with a ma who had cooked for him. He'd never had someone cook for him before that wasn't, well, female. As he showered he tried not to think too hard about the whole thing. He knew that Albus found him amusing enough to stuck around. And he knew that they were already compatible kissers- it didn't really seem like anything could go wrong. Which was what worried him as he got dressed in muggle jeans, a white sweater and then white dress robes. It the closest thing to a wedding dress that Albus was going to get that day as he began the trek to the new house. His palms were sweating as he held on tight to the only bottle of wine he'd been able to buy off of the tavern people and was already blushing. He didn't even have a reason to blush, it just seemed to be a natural reaction to anything Albus-centric.
The house was lovely to see, and Terry finally managed to knock on the door, quickly wiping his hands.