The first time you saw Derrick was at a coffee shop you go to sometimes. There he was, hulking over the little table typing on his laptop. He was wearing a dark blue polo that barely contained his muscular frame. You space out looking at him while the barista tries to get your attention - he notices. You blush, look at your feet, but he smiles. After getting your coffee ]you sit not too far away. Just a couple of tables down, close enough to interact but not close enough to be a disturbance. Derrick must like you too, because he starts a conversation: "That was cute earlier. I'm new in town, just got a job in IT."
You see the bi flag button on his backpack and your heart starts to throb. Where is this going? Coffee turns to drinks at a bar that night, and then you're back at his place. You walk in and he's ready for anything you're ready for... what's your next move?
You see the bi flag button on his backpack and your heart starts to throb. Where is this going? Coffee turns to drinks at a bar that night, and then you're back at his place. You walk in and he's ready for anything you're ready for... what's your next move?