A Business Pleasure

Chapter 3: Softie

Oh my god these chapters are so long I am so sorry 😂😂🙈

^^^Ant is so f*ucking adorable.

I mean look at that happy little grin^^

He is so cute

I'm melting.

Okay I'm done ☺️ story time...

"Dec...."

"Mmph....."

"Deeeecccccc."

"Goway....."

"DEC!"

"GAH!"

Dec shot upright before shooting a glare at dark haired man sitting next to him on his bed, "Yes?"

Ant grinned, not at all fazed by the glare, "Come on, we've already let you sleep in. Cat's going to have breakfast and if you don't hurry up, we'll be late."

Dec looked at his clock, "Why did you let me sleep in?"

"Cat mentioned that you don't really sleep well and you were dead to the world last night. I would've felt bad."

"Well, thanks," Dec stood up, "guess I'll go take a shower. No time for a bath."

"I've drawn you a bath," Ant interrupted, "your clothes have already been set out as well. If you don't like my choice, you're welcome to change."

Dec blinked, "Uh, thanks a lot..."

"No problem. Well, I need to go help Cat rummage through her closet. I apparently don't have any clothes that don't have a hole or two-"

"Or sixteen!" Cat yelled for the adjoining room.

"Or sixteen," Ant added without missing a beat but he looked sheepish.

Dec frowned, "Why didn't you tell me? We could have gone clothes shopping."

"It didn't bother me, Cat's the one who mentioned it."

"Well, I'll take my credit card too."

"You don't have to do that!" Ant blushed slightly.

"Yes I do. I told Simon I'd take care of you and that included making sure you're properly clothed."

"You make it sound like I'm going naked," Ant joked. Dec suddenly felt a blush of his own coloring his cheeks but it had more to do with the image Ant had inspired rather than the embarrassment of overreacting. Fortunately, at that moment, Cat's brummie accent called Ant to her room.

"See you later" Ant headed off, leaving Dec with a red face and the idea that he just might need a cold shower....

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"Well, that's the best I can do," Cat declared. Ant didn't think that looking through Cats closet would help but being a model meant she had some baggy trousers that just about fit him although he had a belt to stop them falling off his hips. He was then wearing one of Dec's t-shirts which was apparently the biggest he owned but he was just a little on the short side.

"Well, if this falls, it'll be interesting," Ant muttered as he stared down at himself, keeping one hand cautiously on the waist of the jeans, the other tugging down the t-shirt to properly cover his stomach.

"We really need to get you clothes first," Dec looked down as well, "Those trousers aren't going to stay for long."

"Hopefully they'll stay long enough. I don't want to be wandering out there without them. It's cold! I'll be half the man I am," Ant snickered.