When lunch time rolled around, I didn't waste a moment texting Khush.
 
 Me: Okay, it's lunch time!
 
 Khush: Can I call you?
 
 Instead of answering, I simply hit call, too anxious to wait.
 
 "Hey, Dustin," Khush answered, his voice warm as ever. Some of my anxiety dissipated the moment I heard it, and I sank into the couch.
 
 "Hey, Khush. What did you want to talk to me about?"
 
 "Oh, I was wondering when your next day off is," he said, and it took me a moment to compute that.
 
 "Um, tomorrow," I answered once I'd found my words.
 
 "Would you…like to come over to my place? There's something I want to show you, and my friends would like to meet you too," Khush sounded hesitant as he asked, and I realized he was nervous.
 
 Usually, I was the one rushing a relationship along, but for the first time, it wasn't me, and I loved that. It meant I wasn't the only one feeling this spark.
 
 "I'd like that."
 
 "Great! Is tomorrow okay?"
 
 "Definitely," I agreed, grinning at Scrappy, who shot me a curious look.
 
 "How about we meet up for coffee at the coffee shop first? Say at around ten?" Khush suggested, and I smiled.
 
 "Sounds good," I answered, and I could almost hear the smile in his voice when he spoke next.
 
 "Okay. Now I'll let you have your lunch in peace. Text later?"
 
 "Yep." I couldn't quite get the grin off my face, and as I ended the call, I grabbed a cushion from the couch and squealed into it.
 
 Fuck. Khush was going to kill me one of these days.
 
 I sat up and found Scrappy watching me with a look I could only translate as 'what the fuck is wrong with you, human?'
 
 "I think I might be falling in love, Scrappy," I told her solemnly, and I was sure she was cursing me out for once again rushing headlong into something that was guaranteed to break my heart if it went south.
 
 As always, I ignored her judgy stare. Instead, I picked up my phone and texted Quest. He was one of the first friends I'd made after I finally came out, and we'd been the best of friends since.
 
 Me: I met someone.
 
 As expected, he replied almost instantly. Like me, he worked from home, though his work was much more fun. He was a gamer, and streamed videos of his gaming online, making money from sponsors and ads. He was trans too (it's how we'd met) and my closest friend, apart from Scrappy.
 
 Quest: I need deets.
 
 Me: He's sweet AF, and a little grumpy, but he also gets flustered easily. He has the greatest laugh, and he likes snakes too.
 
 Quest: Wow. You must really like him. You didn't mention his looks at all.
 
 Me: Oh, he's sexy AF
 
 I sent him the picture of Khush and me from our date night, and he shot back a reply almost instantly.
 
 Quest: Holy fuck, dude. That man's *flame emoji*
 
 Me: I KNOW. And you know how I'm always rushing into things?