Right on time. His grin gets impossibly brighter as he opens the door.

Then his heart kind of tries to climb out of his throat. Len looks amazing. All long lines and cool colors and he's staring isn't he? He's totally staring.

"Hey. Hi. Um, come on in." Barry had finally settled on his favorite pair of skinny jeans, a white button down and red cardigan. Not much, but he was comfortable in it. Happy.

"Want something to drink? Dinner is almost ready." The kitchen is filled with warm and spicy scents, a sizzling skillet and warm oven.