Somewhere In Neverland.

"I can tell with the way you're staring at him." Luca grinned as Zach blushed. Truly, he enjoyed seeing his brother look happy with someone. He hadn't seen him look at someone like that since Xavier.

"Am I staring?" Elvis immediately took his eyes off of Zach, his own cheeks coloring as he realized what he had been doing. "Oh hell, now im stalker."

"You've always been a stalker." Luca teased, throwing an arm around his brother's shoulders. "So, kid, you like my brother here?" He grinned at Zachariah who smiled softly.
"Yeah I do...."

And that was proven as weeks passed, coming and going with Elvis spending all of his time with Zach. He had not come to terms with the fact that he was desperately in love with Zach, but nothing had been made official yet. Sure it was probably implied but he wanted it to be something everyone knew. He and Zach were together.
And so,
He was going to ask Zachariah out today, and he had been planning it for over a month.

Zachariah was currently at his own home. It was tiny, but he was proud of it. He lived here by himself and he always made sure to keep the place looking nice. Right now, he was just out front, working on the tiny garden he had for himself.

Elvis pulled into the drive, waving out the window at the object of his affections. "Why hello there Zach-pack!" Hopping out of the truck, he bounced over too the boy. "Missed you."

Zach beamed as he caught sight of Elvis, standing and moving to hug the boy, pecking his cheek gently.
"Hey, Presley." He grinned.

"Whacha got planned of the rest of the day?" His red hair shown in the light of the sun, his freckles dancing around on his face.

"Nothing really. Planned on sitting around home." He laughed softly, eyeing the way the sun made Elvis's eyes sparkle.

"Wanna let me take you somewhere?" Elvis cocked his head to the side in wonder. Everything was still new with Zach, wonderful.

"I'd love that." Zachariah nodded slowly, smiling at his hopefully soon to be boyfriend.

Elvis offered out his hand to the boy, cheking his watch in the hopes that he was on schedule. He had planned everything to the very last second. He lead Zach to his car, opening the door for the boy before he got in himself and began driving.

"Where exactly are we going?" Zach asked curiously, glancing out the car windows.

"Can't tell you that, if I did it wouldnt be a surprise." The boy poked his tongue out at Zach, glancing back to the road as they drove toward the Disney resort.

"You suck." Zach shook his head as he glanced out to the Disney resort they were approaching. "Are we going to your work?" He chuckled softly.

"Well, yeah but I mean I'm not working." A small shrug as they pulled in. "Were going to have some after hour fun, you know?

"Sounds fun." Zachariah smiled sweetly at his friend, nodding his head as he slipped out of the car.

Elvis opened a small door that was blended into the walls of the castle.  The gate was locked but he knew how to get in.  He led Zach all the way to the Neverland in Disney, and there a table awaited them.  It was set, all the silverware was polished, candles lit, and the lost boys serving as waiters.
"Have dinner with me, yeah?"  He asked softly, nodding so one of his boys put on some music.
Moments later, the sweet tune of Elvis Presley wafted through the air.

"O-oh wow." Zach blinked several times as he took in the scene around him. This was by far the sweetest thing anyone had ever done for him. "Of course." He grinned, taking a seat at the table.

Elvis sat with him, asking the boys to begin preparing the food for them. As they waited, he watched Zach, and sang softly in the Elvis voice he had gotten from his mother. He had learned how to do it, Augustus had taught him well.
He sang softly to the boy, sweet and deep.

And Zach felt his stomach flutter with each word Elvis sang.
"I didn't know you could sing..." He murmured softly, his cheeks tinted red as Elvis sang to him.

"You should hear my mother." Still deep in his Elvis tone, he spoke to the boy. "My mom taught me everything I know about the king. I love him."
I love you,
He wanted to add, but he was waiting for the perfect time.

"Well you're really good..." Zach murmured softly, unable to look away from the boy's emerald green eyes.

"Yeah." Elvis patted once of his pockets, anxious for what he was planning to give Zach. It had taken him a long time, and he had needed to pull several strings but he was managing it.
"But its only because im with you."

"You know, Elvis..." Zach sighed softly, smiling up at the other man. "I really like you..."