Spotlights. Ant & Dec | ✔️

Chapter 4: Stay?

Warning for a lil smuttiness.

It was 19:30 and Dec sat on the small hostel bed twiddling his thumbs, trying to weigh out the pros and cons of going round Ants. Was this like a date? Is Ant even Gay? If he is then he certainly isn't out to the public.

Okay make a decision Declan... If it is a date I don't think I'm ready for another relationship... ugh the last few were hardly relationships, it's just been so hard to trust anyone since Jason... no don't think about that now. I don't want to ruin the friendship me and Ant have. But I really like him, like really really like him... how could you not? I mean everyone fancies him he's the Ant McPartlin! He's sexy as hell and nice- really nice, not like Jason at all- Ugh stop thinking about him! Ants not like that!! I can trust Ant right? I want to trust him. Screw it Im going, I'm not going to let one bad relationship ruin my chances at being with a really good guy.

His mind made up, the young Geordie checked his hair in the mirror quickly and sprayed on some after shave before grabbing his Nokia from the shelf by the door.

The car arrived in less than 5 minutes and nervously Dec sat down into the extremely expensive car via the rear door which had been opened for him by the driver.

It was only a 15minute journey to Chiswick and the Newcastle born boy was awestruck by the rows of extremely expensive houses, he'd literally only ever been in a neighbourhood like this when he was lost, he'd never even dreamed of actually going in one of the houses! I mean I had guessed that the guy was loaded but this is a whole new level! Dec nervously adjusted his sweater, rolling down the sleeves desperately trying to make himself look less poor that he actually was. The driver stepped out of the car and opened the door for the younger lad. "Mr Mcpartlin will contact me if you'll be needing a ride back, have a nice evening Mr..?"

"Dec" he replied absently.

"Right... have a nice evening Mr... Dec."

"Oh er I didn't mean... never mind... Thankyou for your help."

"It's my pleasure sir."

After the sort exchange Dec realised that was his cue to depart, mustering up his courage he walked up to the large gate, looking around uncertainly before pressing a the call button on the key pad. "Who is it?" Came a deep reply that could only be Ant.

"It's Dec... uhh I'm outside the gate."

"Ha yes I know, sorry I'll open it for youse." Just as he said, the shiny automatic gate smoothly edged open leaving enough space for Dec to slip through before it closed behind him. Jesus this even this guys gate is out of my league. Dec giggled to himself a little at that before stepping up to the door.

Taking a deep breath, still a little overwhelmed by the fancy gate Dec steeled himself and knocked on the door, he shouldn't have been surprised but he was by the speed the presenter opened the door, after all he did know he was coming.

"Dec! I'm glad you decided to come." Ant smiled letting a pretty dumbstruck Dec into the hallway.

"Wow you really are loaded." The shorter man whispered in amazement not fully realising he'd said it out-loud.

The taller of the two just laughed, "yeah I do well. I'm sorry I haven't had time to cook anything, but I thought we could order takeout? If that's okay with you. What's your favourite takeout?"

Dec turned his excitement bubbling through, "Chinese?"

"Chinese it is then." Grinned Ant, moving to help Dec out of his Jacket. A shiver of excitement ran down Dec's spine as Ant carefully peeled the Fabric off him, his large hands brushing over his skin. "Come on lets get a drink and I'll order."