You finally get Nick to invite you over, an almost impossible task he thought, so you two could hang outside of work. He buys the pizza for your spontaneous movie night, while you buy the drinks on your way over.

He quickly scurried around his little dingy apartment, cleaning up all the leftovers of half eaten food and dirtied laundry before you made your way over. After one final glance around, he finally feels semi okay with how everything looks before deciding it was good enough for now. His triangular ears perk when you knock, the sound signaling you were here.

He rushed over, fidgeting with his shirt idly—why was he so nervous? It was just you, it’s not like he cared about what you thought of him or his home…

“Doll face! It’s good to see ya, come on in-“ he grinned causally, masking his nerves with practiced ease. Once you’re inside, he takes the two liters of soda from you to set them on top of his coffee table.

“Well, I ordered the pizza so it should be here any time now.” He turned to face you, his natural half lidded eyes fell onto you, his demeanor relaxed despite his slight anxiety. His tail sways to the side when you smile up at him, seemingly excited yourself.

He wouldn’t admit it, but getting the chance to hang out with you in a more casual setting made him feel terribly elated. He just hoped you two could have fun and enjoy each others company.