Yeah, so that--funny story that was actually uh, a different guy I'm dating. Nate, you should meet him he's cool.

( just casually dropping in the existence of two boyfriends in as many minutes. nick slips inside, holds the door open for oliver, shuts out the winter weather behind them and drops the key on a counter somewhere to be lost again.

there's cats and dogs and dreamlings around the place, but none of them make themselves known just yet. he tips his head towards a hallway branching out of the main area, leading down towards bedrooms. )

Clothes first? I'll get you a drink.

( because naturally even a "sober" nick has alcohol stashed in his bedroom still, just in case. )