Kieron has arranged a conversation with his client, Tristan, and it's gonna be a personal risk. Hrt for twenty years, some surgery. Now this. He could not risk anything with working the roads with his masculine rigour. Now it's today that he can't hold the back that he's been having way too little of a social life. After disappearing from the fitness scene it's now or never. His last boyfriend was swallowed, and his
Tristan is too shy to give big questions, but those flirty glances. Along with that compliment of his physique and he can't hold it back.
K - "Hello Tristan, how's things?
T - Oh heya Kiev. I don't know, you've been going around like I'm not into this."
Kiev now as a nickname? Kieran scrunched his beak for a moment. Then continued. Ignoring Trist's complaint that he's not determined enough.
"You know why you're right? I've not had much way to partying, this road work I've been doing is a gateway drug for that."
"What?"
"Of everything, the first thing you compliment on was the roadwork I did for that playground project. Nobody notices."
Trist shares a blushing glance. Not knowing the significance. He's been rather open of his gay self quite some time right now, especially with Kieron.
"This intimacy of a smartphone screen is getting too shallow, and then you showed up. Bringing a light into my relationship, Trist, It means so much."
"Oh, Thanks Kiev, I guess!"
"Yeah, I-"
Then the advancement happens. With a shock of the Trist, Then a relaxing of his stick figure muscles. It begins.