A lovely and cute OS, thanks a lot.

I think that this is a great little light hearted story, very Poirotish but letting the reader see Poirot and Hastings in a new light. Poirot's dialogue seems very authentic.

Couple of very minor quibbles. "the time- what is the time? Am I to be late?" - this sounds more like something that Poirot would say rather than Hastings.

And this piece of dialogue -
"What of your appointment?" Poirot asked. Hastings hardly needed to think to answer that question.

"To hell with it." Poirot grinned, and tangled a hand in his tie once more, pulling Hastings closer.

I wasn't sure who was meant to be saying "To hell with it." At first I thought it was Poirot and then decided it was Hastings. If it was Hastings, I think it should have been with the previous sentence or on a separate line to make it clearer.

But overall a sweet little story that I greatly enjoyed. I'd like to read some more of your stories.

Beautiful!

Lovely

hahaha Brilliant!

I wonder what they would have done when there had been no tie to adjust :p

Heh heh heh :D

First writing in this fandom? I hope it's not the last!

Aw, what a lovely story! :D I enjoyed how you described the kiss, hehe! ;)