Gay, Hell No I'm Not! (BoyxBoy)

Chapter fifteen

Hey everyone, I know all of you have been desperately waiting for this chapter, and guess what, it's finally here! I know it did take a while, but at least not as long as what had originally been planned, as I seemed to have more time to write this chapter due to my flight home. :D

That's right everyone, I'm on leave for a good 14 days, so, guess what that means.... I get more time to write more chapters to my stories. :)

Anyways, I hope you all love this chapter just as much as I did while making it.

Enjoy!

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Nathan's P. O. V.

Grasping onto Aiden's hand, I couldn't help but secretly admit that I was enjoying how this date was starting to turn out quite a lot, as it was leaving a very good impression on me for the fact that Aiden had actually thought this date through a lot, even given the limited amount of time he had to do so. And, I hadn't been wrong in allowing him that extra day to come up with this date layout.

But, why did I give him that extra day in the first place to plan things out? I couldn't help but question with a slight frown, feeling confused on the matter.

Had I not, originally, been aiming to screw up his chances to redeem himself due to my lingering grudge against him?

Sure I had forgiven him, but that didn't mean I had to make this any easier for him, right?

So why had I?

Was it because of my past feelings for him, and that I was still holding onto those feelings even now and secretly wishing to revive them and get together with Aiden now that he has finally come to terms with his sexuality. And, even with the possibility that this could be a trick just so he could get in one last laugh before we graduate and go our separate ways, I wanted to experience his love and be in a relationship with him like I had always dreamed to.

All this may be true, and I didn't have the will to deny any of these proclaims, because what good would it do me to give myself false realities.

So, putting aside this matter for more analysis later on, even though I practically knew the reasoning for my actions, I instead, focused my attention on trying not to make a fool out of myself the moment we start dancing.

As we got closer to the dance floor, the music grew louder, as the speakers were attached to the roof of the restaurant right above the dance floor. The song had no words, but a flowing beat that suited this restaurant's atmosphere just fine.

Listening to the song playing in the background, the beat of the song shook my bones and filled me with a sense of rhythm that I danced along to with Aiden, whose eyes sparkled as he looked at me, his gaze filling me with heat.

At first it felt awkward dancing with him, but soon I was immersed in the song, laughing and having fun, a grin so wide, it seemed to stretch my face taunt.

Aiden twirled me about, away from his body, before bringing me in close until our chests touched and our faces were only an inch apart. Sweat glistened on our skin from our bodies increase in temperature, and it trickled down my back as I moved my body to the beat of the base.

I twisted and turned, did moves that I had not thought I'd know how to do, and best of all, I could see the effect all this had on Aiden.

He seemed stimulated by my seductive moves, even though they weren't for such a purpose and hardly seemed so arousing from my view, and yet the way his eyes stayed glued to me the whole time made feel otherwise, as if I were doing all this on purpose just to get him to feel in such a way.