There's a lot of shit that Jax's life has prepared him for. This isn't really one of them. He's had his share of hookups, with a few more guys in there than people might expect. But dating? Dating Neil?

This is gonna be a fucking disaster, but he's already committed. He's put on the clean shirt and jeans that don't have holes. He even stopped and even considered buying flowers before remembering who he was and who Neil was.

Those thoughts buzzing around his head, he knocks on Neil's door.