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“You look adorable.” Honey chuckled, leaning against the doorframe, watching as Guy fixed up his shirt. “I don’t think I’ve actually ever seen you in formal wear, it suits you.” Their eyes trailed over him, filling with glee and appreciation. He always looked handsome — but something about seeing him look so different had their mind racing, as well as their heart.
“I look ridiculous.” He moaned, straightening out his shirt for the billionth time. “This feels so stuffy and the top button feels like it’s cutting off my airway and—
“Well for starters.” Honey began, walking over, setting his hands down and unbuttoning his shirt. “You literally missed a button, that’s why it looks a bit messy.” Guy’s mouth formed into an ‘O’ shape at the realisation, watching as Honey fixed him up, reaching the top and fixing his collar. “Doesn’t that look so much better?”
“Much.” He agreed, feeling more confident thanks to their help. “What would I honestly do without you?”
“Eat wigs and pizza all day, probably.” They remarked, smirking as Guy playfully frowned.
“Ha, ha very funny.”
“I’m glad you think I’m funny.” Honey laughed, tilting their head.
“You’re not.”
“Oh really?”
With a mischievous smile, Honey swiftly grabbed the end of his tie, gently tugging on it, pulling Guy closer to them. Caught off guard, he stumbled forward but quickly regained his balance, eyes sparkling with amusement. “I’d like to think I’m hilarious.” They leaned forward, closing the gap between them, kissing him passionately, smiling against his lips when he wrapped his arms around their neck. Keeping them close.
Eventually, the pair pulled away for air. Guy smiled, grabbing ahold of their hands, massaging them with his thumb. “Thank you.” He said quietly, grateful to have someone as amazing as them in his life. “Now could you pretty please fix my tie because it looks like I put it on in the dark.”