Alfie's POV~
"I'd love to go with you, Alfie," Zane said, grinning as he jumped excitedly off the bed...only for me to gently pull him back down by the wrist.
"Wait...what's wrong?" he asked, blinking up at me in confusion.
I chuckled, reaching beside the bed and pulling up a bag that had been hidden near my feet.
"Let's get you dressed first," I said with a wink. "This is what we're both going to be wearing tonight."
Zane leaned forward eagerly, opening the bag with childlike excitement. Inside were two neatly folded white polo shirts with our names stitched on the collars...Zane and Alfie....along with two matching pairs of white joggers. A perfect couple's outfit.
"Do you like it?" I asked, raising an eyebrow with a smile dancing on my lips.
Zane's face lit up with joy. "I love it, Alfie!" he replied, and without hesitation, he started changing....right in front of me.
