Jeff was so excited to hang out with everyone, especially for an ice cream party. He'd stopped by the loft earlier in order to help Kurt bake the cookies for the party, before heading home in order to find an outfit and change. It had taken him far longer than he'd thought to think about what would be okay to wear, and he'd finally decided on something that he thought would be cool. That and the pieces were already in his closet and he rather liked the idea of the outfit, and hoped the others would as well.
He'd just been about to leave the apartment, when Wes had arrived home. Worried that they might be late, Jeff had just grabbed his fiance's hand and tugged him after him, heading back towards the loft without giving Wes a chance to change. He rushed them to the loft, bouncing and bounding up the stairs, hyper and ready to see everyone. He stopped at the door, knocking and then rocking back and forth on his feet as they waited on an answer.