Ethan was so fucking nervous. Like he couldn’t even help how nervous he was. For the first time in a long time, Ethan wanted to impress someone. Like really impress someone. And not just someone, but a guy he really liked. Like a lot. He made reservations at this gorgeous Italian place that had a beautiful view of the shore. Since Ethan didn’t have a car, he told Kaden he’d meet him there. The setting was formal, so Ethan was in a dress shit and a black tie as he waited at the table for Kaden, already sitting down. He kept playing with his tie as he tried to breath properly and relax.