a Gay Romance (Ian x Cayden)

Chapter 4

Ian's pov
I ventured towards my colleague's abode, where a lively house gathering was set to unfold. "Ian," she called out, to which I responded with a casual "Hey Katie." Expressing my gratitude for the invitation, I uttered, "Thx for coming." Not wanting to miss out on a splendid soirée, I playfully remarked, "Hey, I wasn't gonna skip a remarkable house party like this." Katie, with a welcoming gesture, beckoned me to enter. As I stepped inside, my eyes beheld a sight of utmost splendor. "The place looks absolutely splendid," I complimented. In response, Katie humbly revealed, "Thx, it was a spontaneous arrangement." Suddenly, she shifted the conversation towards a perplexing topic. "So, what's the deal between you and Cayden?" she inquired. Confused, I sought clarification, asking, "What do you mean?" Katie, with a knowing smile, pointed out, "Oh, come on! Your behavior has been rather peculiar ever since you laid eyes on him at the bar." "No reason I said." Katie smirks as Ian walks away. "Ian what's up man" Henry says. "Henry, whats going on man; what are you doing here" Ian asks Henry. "I'm dating Katie" Henry says to Ian. "When did the two of you hook up" Ian asks Henry. "A two years ago; I love Katie and I'm thinking of proposing soon." "Your kidding, go for it man" Ian says to Henry. "Thx man; what's going on with you and Cayden" Henry asks me. "Nothing were just friends" I says too Henry. "Do you fancy a beverage, my dear friend?" inquires Henry. "Certainly," I replied with a smile. Henry swiftly procures a drink for me, to which I express my gratitude. "So, what have you been occupying yourself with lately?" Henry inquires curiously. My response falters as Cayden unexpectedly appears, leaving me speechless. Overwhelmed by shock, I turn to face Henry, who gazes at me intently and questions my well-being. Nodding, I assure him that I am indeed fine. However, Henry astutely observes the reddening of my face and insists that I am not as composed as I claim to be. His eyes dart between Cayden and me, and he implores me not to confess my affection for him. Meeting his gaze head-on, I boldly admit my feelings, challenging him if he has any objections. Henry, taken aback, confesses his unawareness of this development. "How long has this clandestine romance been unfolding?" he inquires with genuine curiosity. Meeting his gaze unwaveringly, I reveal that it has been a week since my heart began to flutter for Cayden. Henry asked me if he is aware of something. I glanced at him and replied that no, he is not aware. I confessed to Henry that I couldn't bring myself to tell him. Henry insisted that I should inform him before it becomes to late. I expressed my fear to Henry, wondering what if he doesn't feel the same way about me. Henry suggested that we should wait and see. As I walked past Cayden, I couldn't help but smile as he blushed. I then went upstairs with my drink.