Freddie Date #2 Part II

So we head out, it's a little dark now at 6pm but the night still felt young in the presence of the sweetness that is Freddie.

"Are you hungry?" he asks, "we can pick up some food and before heading over to my place."
"Sure, let's get some."

We head over to the local Chinese fast food place and pulled a numbered tab. He subtly pulled me towards him to get a better view of the fast food. Chicken and vegetable stir fry it was. We then hopped over to the nearby McDonald's and picked up a Caesar salad. Ooo, but there was a bubble tea place around the corner too... oh alright... we picked up some bubble tea too. It was 7pm now. Boy does public transit eat up time.

The last bus ride of the evening ended with us realizing that our clothes matched (and was of the same brand too but I think only I noticed). We giggled at the coincidence. We starred into each others eyes a few times, giggled and shyly diverted our eyes. Hehehe, my heart was beating a little quicker.

The night was cold and refreshing as we walked the few blocks towards his house. It was larger and newer than my current place. We went around back. A key turned and voila we were in his room.

Of course, I was nervous, but it was fading fast. He kindly asked for my jacket, which he went to hang up and set the food in front of his monitor. "Say ahh," he said as his salad fork entered my mouth. Hehehe, we spent the next few hours watching various animes and enjoying each others company. A guy I could watch anime with, now that's what I call special. After dinner was done, we sat on his bed for a while and watched some more anime.

I'll be honest, I really wanted to kiss him. No worries though guys, it happened. The kiss, and then another, and then another. And boy is he a good kisser. He also knew how to use his tongue properly. Instead of being revolted like with another who shall not be mentioned, it turned me on to no end. We snuggled a little. Hehehe, he's very cuddly, a quality that I look for in a man.

He chat a bit while laying on his bed. He's a curious fellow and so am I. I don't remember all the fine little things we talked about, but then the question comes.

"How long do you have to date a guy before you call each other boyfriends?"
"I guess it depends on the boyfriend. But I think being clear and asking is best."
"Okay, would you like to be my boyfriend? I usually wait a little later but you're a special guy."
"Yes."

And that's how we became boyfriends. =p

Cheers,
SG