Tuesday 3rd September
Who: Nox and Linc Where: The sports bar When: Tuesday evening What: A date!!! manly men hanging out.
Lincoln had not been nervous in his life. Fearful, yes, worried and concerned yes. Never this anxious knot in the pit of his stomach, worrying how he looked or what his breath smelt like. Drawing in a breath he met Nox at the parking lot... beautiful Nox, with that strong physique and tender smile. It weirded Linc out to know that he thought of another man like this but the need and desire far outweighed any awkwardness that he felt for being attracted to a man.
The car ride over was basically either silence or asking Nox about everything to do with his life. He changed the subject when it came to wife and kids, not liking the jealous rise in the pit of his stomach or the ideas he had to get rid of them. That wasn't the type of man Nox needed, not at all. Reluctantly he let it slide and parked up iin front of a nice bar. Not a drive, certainly, because Nox deserved the best, but the demon's favourite sporting bar. It was good inside too, smelt of nice alcohol. Needed alcohol.