"What happened to 'Lil Bit'?" Dennis queried. He liked that nick name. 'Gorgeous' wasn't appropos. Dennis knew that without a doubt. It was possible, likely even, that Rod saw him as such, but that was because it was Rod and he was biased.
Funny how, what 4 days into their relationship, Dennis had no doubts that Rod both wanted him and cared about him. Whereas Neville cared about his 'baby brother' and just flirted out of habit. The fact was, Dennis was aware, Neville would flirt with anything that moved and didn't resemble a hag. Or, at least, he would until he had decided that Gabby was it for him (for a year or two, but Dennis hoped she'd last longer)
Neville leaned in closer, stroking a finger across Den's cheek and wondered if the boy's skin had always been that sofr and he'd just not noticed. "You're still a bit of alright, but a lot of beautiful."
Den felt his jaw drop. Teasing like that wasn't nice, he didn't think, but any reprimand was changed to "Rod!!!" It was silly, but he missed the man when Rod wasn't there, even a small absence.
Neville wasn't often non-plussed but this man? Acting like he and Dennis were together? And Dennis was going along with it. Surely the boy knew he could do better; in a few years time when he wasn't a baby anymore.
But fine, he could do with a meal and a less public place to get this man sorted, and maybe tame his own arousal? That's be the ticket.
"Lead the way." And if he let the two of them (the two of them?) go first, it had it's benefits, namely Dennis' ass in those trousers.