You ask him to hang out...

Seeing that he's sorta making to leave, I decide to go out on a limb...

"do you hang out around here often?" I asked as he started to politely excuse himself.

"sometimes," he smiled in response as he slowly began moving away, "why?"

"hey, if your free sometime and wanna hit a pub downtown I know, or maybe just dunk a few hoops, I have weekends free." Well, I put my neck on the line and I sat there trying to look self-assured and yet I felt like I was gonna faint!

"yeah, sure. you got any particular time in mind?"

Holy shit, it was happening. This dreamy college-aged boy was willing to hang out, now I just wonder what he's willing to do.

"how about tonight?" I'm still out on my limb as I try to sound spontaneous.

"actually....yeah, that works fine. right now, or do you have work to finish or something?"

I immeidately throw down the tools and say, "I can pick this up on Monday, let me get changed and I meet you in the parking lot in like five minutes, OK?"

"sure, I'll be right over here"