“No, I know. I’m just… not good at answers right on the spot, about, like… that stuff. Medical stuff, I’m good at. But other than that…” He trailed off as his cheeks turned a dark red, a small smile spreading across his lips. “I mean… I definitely wouldn’t complain about someone taking care of me.”
“Babe,” Luke started reaching across the table giving the other’s hand a supportive squeeze. “Trust me. This is not the time nor the place for you to share all the medical knowledge in that pretty head of yours. The comment caused him to smirk. “So you wouldn’t mind someone that can treat you to fancy date night like this but then take you home and give you a mind blowing fuck. Then the next morning holds you close and makes you feel like the most important person on this planet. That something you’re interested in?”
