Saturday Nights (слэш)

All Rafael wants is one date with his boyfriend. Something always comes up.
“You brought your gun?” Rafael said disbelievingly.
“Of course I brought my gun,” Sonny answered, standing up. “I’m a cop. I don’t go anywhere without my gun.”
“You bring your gun when you go on a grocery store run, then?”
“Duh.”
Sonny wasn’t really paying attention to the conversation, Rafael could tell, his eyes scanning the room. Other patrons were looking around, too, wondering what was going on. More noises from the kitchen, and Sonny made his decision, heading back towards it, drawing his gun as he went. Gasps from the other patrons, someone crying out, “Gun!”
Sonny immediately smiled disarmingly. “No, it’s okay! NYPD!” He flashed his badge, which, Rafael noted with dismay, he also had with him. “I’m just going to go check it out, okay? Everyone stay calm.” He slid his badge back on his hip and took his phone out with his free hand.
One date, that’s all he wanted, one quiet date with his boyfriend.