Aidan turned as Dean entered the room, not sure what he was going to see. Expecting to be okay with it, whatever it was. He found, however, that he was not.
He shook his head. "It is not."
There were some women in the world that couldn't help but look hot no matter what they were wearing, apparently Dean was one of those women. That was a disturbing thought to have. Aidan rubbed at the back of his neck.
"There's another question. What do I call you while we're in public? People are going to look at me funny if I call you Dean while you look like that."