His boyfriend wanted to go on a date with him. Hugo hadn't stopped grinning since it happened. He'd missed Scorpius and knowing that he even had a chance was more than he could have helped for the week before. He didn't really mean to be late, but Hugo was never on time in the first place and he had a hard time finding the right wrinkled shirt.He finally settled on a plan navy blue shirt and walked to the beach, nearly running out of excitement.
"Hey," he called and hurried across the sand to the blanket. Normally he would've leaned down to kiss Scorpius, but Hugo wasn't sure if that was the right thing to do or not. He settled on sitting down (close) and smiling. "Looks good."