Iestyn was a bit nervous too. He was wearing jeans today because it was still fucking cold out, but his shirt was a little more blouse and he had a silk scarf tied around his neck in a pussycat bow.
Valentine's Day was commercial dreck, except for when you have a hot date with a hotter guy and it's so amazing that this is even happening. When the bell rang, he darted to the door and pulled it open with a wide, happy grin.
"Henry! Hey!" he said, a little breathless with excitement. "You look gorgeous!"