The Causeway, Sunday Evening

[myownface]

Sparkle bounced on his toes as he waited to meet Hernando on the Causeway for their date. He'd... kind of panicked. Being given a couple of days to come up with something good given the date that Hernando had arranged had left him flailing, and now he was second-guessing basically everything, ever. But it was too late to back out now, even if his choice for the evening was less about art and more about ambiance.

He desperately hoped that the place wouldn't be swamped with kids.

He also hadn't even gotten as far as making dinner reservations.

Tonight was going to be interesting, okay?

[OOC: For that guy!]

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[hernando_fuentes]

Hernando threaded his fingers into the hair up the back of Sparkle's head and cuddled him into the shoulder a little. The other arm wound around his waist.

[myownface]

"It's fine," Sparkle murmured one more time, and then added, "thanks."

A beat.

"So, puffins?"

[hernando_fuentes]

Hernando made a small negative noise. First, Sparkle was getting another long, fierce kiss.

When he let him up for air, he murmured, "Ok. Now puffins."