Alastair felt nervous for his first date in a while. It was fairly rare that he went on a date at all. He couldn't believe he had actually had the courage to ask this guy out, but he wasn't getting any younger; it was time to put himself out there more. The nerves were still there, though, as he sat at the dinner table waiting for Angel to arrive.
He'd dressed in a white button down shirt and a pair of black jeans, freshly shaved and a new haircut. It was the most effort he had put into himself in a while. Maybe this could go somewhere; maybe he didn't need to give up.
So he waited, and when he saw Angel he stood, grinning.
'Hey!' He smiled, pleased that the guy had turned up and he wasn't being stood up.
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