Who: Apollo & Alicia When: March 3rd Where: Fairgrounds outside London What: It's a date! At the fair! Rating: Low
If he'd already been nervous leading up to this, it had been absolutely nothing compared to what was happening right now, Apollo internally quaking in his boots as he resolved for roughly the twentieth time to calm down.
But he needed to tell her. That was just the truth of the matter. Even if he really, really didn't want to. It had to come out sooner rather than later. Her friend had certainly been right about that.
Pulling himself together-- or, at least, doing the best job of it he could manage-- Apollo knocked on her door, a bouquet of gardenias in his hand hidden behind his back. He'd done his research, of course, when it came to the meaning behind flowers, and gardenias were absolutely perfect. Purity, sweetness, and secret love. The three things that seemed to define their relationship absolutely ideally.