"You're just too good to be true, can't take my eyes off of you."

[richandlovingit.livejournal.com]

Who: breaksniceguys and richandlovingit
What: Blind Date
Where: Escopazzo, Miami Beach
When: Simultaneous to THIS
Rating: PG, for now?

Ethan could have killed Tom for setting him up on a blind date. It really, really wasn't his sort of thing, and being extremely rich and not hard on the eyes, he never had issues finding dates of his own. This was just ludicrous. But when Tom pulled the guilt trip and said that he really wanted to keep things nice with his other half and his other half's fag hag, Ethan was done for. They were best mates, and had been since they were in nappies. He knew Tom was still trying to wrap his head around this commitment thing after everything he had been through in England that warranted his seachange to Miami, so Ethan agreed to go along with it... albeit with a lot of swearing and cussing.

Strangely enough, though, the chick apparently only agreed to come after she knew what restaurant he had booked. She had held out on him until then, but he didn't think much of it. One date, that was all he agreed to, and he was willing to just grin and bear it for Tom's sake. But then Holly arrived at the restaurant and there was no denying she was as hot as all hell. Ethan was immediately intrigued, and the date progressed with small-talk, but nothing really beyond just watching each other over the table. They had just finished their entrée and their main course arrived right as two guys passed their table. Ethan was just commenting to Holly about how he wasn't used to having the beach at his finger tips, even if he had property and holiday homes in tropical places when a guy on crutches stopped just beyond Holly and turned around to give her a death glare... then he gave Ethan a death glare, eyes wide, before the shorter guy he was with caught his attention and they moved along.

Ethan watched, fork poised, and then laughed in amusement. "That young guy over there in the Dolce and Gabbana just gave you the complete daggers as he passed. Do you know him?" he asked her. "I didn't steal his date for the night, did I?"

"You're just too good to be true, can't take my eyes off of you."

[richandlovingit.livejournal.com]

Who: breaksniceguys and richandlovingit
What: Blind Date
Where: Escopazzo, Miami Beach
When: Simultaneous to THIS
Rating: PG, for now?

Ethan could have killed Tom for setting him up on a blind date. It really, really wasn't his sort of thing, and being extremely rich and not hard on the eyes, he never had issues finding dates of his own. This was just ludicrous. But when Tom pulled the guilt trip and said that he really wanted to keep things nice with his other half and his other half's fag hag, Ethan was done for. They were best mates, and had been since they were in nappies. He knew Tom was still trying to wrap his head around this commitment thing after everything he had been through in England that warranted his seachange to Miami, so Ethan agreed to go along with it... albeit with a lot of swearing and cussing.

Strangely enough, though, the chick apparently only agreed to come after she knew what restaurant he had booked. She had held out on him until then, but he didn't think much of it. One date, that was all he agreed to, and he was willing to just grin and bear it for Tom's sake. But then Holly arrived at the restaurant and there was no denying she was as hot as all hell. Ethan was immediately intrigued, and the date progressed with small-talk, but nothing really beyond just watching each other over the table. They had just finished their entrée and their main course arrived right as two guys passed their table. Ethan was just commenting to Holly about how he wasn't used to having the beach at his finger tips, even if he had property and holiday homes in tropical places when a guy on crutches stopped just beyond Holly and turned around to give her a death glare... then he gave Ethan a death glare, eyes wide, before the shorter guy he was with caught his attention and they moved along.

Ethan watched, fork poised, and then laughed in amusement. "That young guy over there in the Dolce and Gabbana just gave you the complete daggers as he passed. Do you know him?" he asked her. "I didn't steal his date for the night, did I?"

"A little less conversation, a little more action."

[gotstarpower.livejournal.com]

Who: gotstarpower and justbeingaqueen
What: Lunchtime catch-ups
Where: News Cafe, Miami Beach
When: Thursday lunch
Rating: Open for now

After the conversation with Quinn on Facebook, Mercedes had to really work to keep her face straight around Kurt. As amusing as it was, she couldn't help but be happy and excited that Kurt had met a guy he was so into he was doing what Quinn had walked in on him doing. It was natural and it meant he was feeling. Kurt was usually so rigid with that sort of thing, borderline prudish. He could make jokes about sex and sexuality with the best of them, but when it came to his own personal feelings on it, in the past, he had been very closed about it. This was all new territory for him, and Mercedes knew they had to tread carefully with him, or he might just pull the plug.

They had regular lunch dates when he only had half day work or college and it managed to fall on one of her rostered days off. There was the little issue that his eating had a big question mark over it right now, so she picked a cafe she knew he loved. They now had their menus open in front of them, and Mercedes was just itching to ask him all about Blaine and the date. It was like he knew she wanted to, because he kept the conversation pointedly steered from it. "Okay, okay," she said holding a hand up. "I can't take this anymore! Tell me how the date went before I explode, boyfriend!"

"A little less conversation, a little more action."

[gotstarpower.livejournal.com]

Who: gotstarpower and justbeingaqueen
What: Lunchtime catch-ups
Where: News Cafe, Miami Beach
When: Thursday lunch
Rating: Open for now

After the conversation with Quinn on Facebook, Mercedes had to really work to keep her face straight around Kurt. As amusing as it was, she couldn't help but be happy and excited that Kurt had met a guy he was so into he was doing what Quinn had walked in on him doing. It was natural and it meant he was feeling. Kurt was usually so rigid with that sort of thing, borderline prudish. He could make jokes about sex and sexuality with the best of them, but when it came to his own personal feelings on it, in the past, he had been very closed about it. This was all new territory for him, and Mercedes knew they had to tread carefully with him, or he might just pull the plug.

They had regular lunch dates when he only had half day work or college and it managed to fall on one of her rostered days off. There was the little issue that his eating had a big question mark over it right now, so she picked a cafe she knew he loved. They now had their menus open in front of them, and Mercedes was just itching to ask him all about Blaine and the date. It was like he knew she wanted to, because he kept the conversation pointedly steered from it. "Okay, okay," she said holding a hand up. "I can't take this anymore! Tell me how the date went before I explode, boyfriend!"