'John'. Just 'John.'

Bobby rolled his eyes, shaking his head a little. "Boy, you really know how to ruin a moment, don't you?" he said dryly, getting up and picking up his plate and cup, then coming around to pick up John's as well. "If that was your way of asking, yes, I want to be your boyfriend. Even though you're an idiot sometimes." He smiled and set the dishes down, giving John a quick kiss--to seal the deal, as it were.