Arc 1: 1. 10

Fredrick actually found it funny that the kitten scared shit out of himself. He took Ivan's hand like it was natural for him to do so, he then led Ivan to the car parking lot nearby.

Ivan stared at the hand that was holding his hand. He was wondering why he didn't try to pull his hand. Ivan felt that there was something wrong with this situation but he didn't know what it was.

They took one step at the time, not too fast nor too slow. They arrived in front of a dark silver Lamborghini.

Fredrick opened the passenger seat and stuffed Ivan inside, Ivan didn't protest nor show any struggle, slowly sitting on the comfortable seat inside the car.

Fredrick after got Ivan inside, he then turned around and walked to the driver's door. He got into the driver's seat and put on the seat belt. Ivan was still in a daze so he didn't notice that Fredrick was putting on his seat's belt for him.

Ivan's sparkling eyes were looking around the interior of the car. His hands weren't staying still, touched this, touched that, adjusted this, and adjusted that.

He didn't even care about how the owner felt, he's just touching things all over the place. Ivan took it as playing with his own toy. His action abruptly stopped the moment he was asked what his house's address was.

He thought a little bit and honestly answered Fredrick, "B District, Block C, Building A, apartment No. 9 on 5th floor."

After a string of information came from Ivan's mouth, Fredrick turned right and drove toward the B District.

When Ivan thought about his answer again, he realized that he gave too much information about his address. His face was flushed red from embarrassment and he shrinked his back to the back of the seat.

Ivan tried to think of the topic because the atmosphere was too silent. It's not like he didn't like the silent, but now it turned quite awkward.

"Hmmm... Mr. Radford?"

"Fred."

Fredrick's voice was so gentle and sexy that when he heard, his little heart was pounding again.

"I cannot call you that because you are…"

Ivan was interrupted by Fredrick's solemn voice.

"Fred"

After a couple minutes of Ivan trying to avoid that topic, he surrendered and called him by what he was told to call.

"Then… hmmm… Mr. Fred" Ivan's voice now was quite small and low.

"No honorifics." The solemn of a sexy man echoed again.

Ivan eventually huffed a big sigh, "Fred?"

Now this time Ivan got a reply from Fredrick, "Yes, Ivan."

"Why do you want me to call you Fred instead of anything else?"

"That's what friends call each other right?"

"We've just met today! And when did I become your friends?"

"Just now, when you said my name."

Ivan eyed Fredrick suspiciously wondering what Fredrick's intention was, "If so, you're pretty easy-going. Making friends when you only met them once or twice."

"Thrice include this dinner." Fredrick corrected Ivan's sentence and smiled at him while he was driving.

"Hey, keep looking to the front and not look at me." Ivan lifted his left hand and pushed Fredrick's face to the front. He wanted to pull his hand back when he realized what he'd done, his hand was caught immediately by a bigger warm hand.

"Your hands are so soft." Fredrick's mouth was saying, while his other hand that held Ivan's was caressing it gently.

"Fred, this is not appropriate between friends!" Ivan exclaimed slightly and tried to pull his hand back but couldn't do so.

At the same time, Fredrick's car arrived in front of Ivan's apartment building. He turned the wheel to the underground parking lot, and he stopped in one of the free lots.

Fredrick pulled up the car and turned his head to face Ivan excluding the dominant aura of a man, "What if I say that I want to become more than a friend, hmmm?"

Ivan swallowed down his silver, stared at the man across him, "Fred, this is not funny. If you want me to be your plaything for one week or two, go find somebody else. I'm not in."

Ivan didn't think that the male god ,who he took fancy to, had this playboy vibe and personality. He felt a little bit regret about this amazing species.

"What if I said no?"

"I don't care. I won't be your plaything just for you to get rid of your boredom, unless you're serious with me. Otherwise, I won't consider any type of deal you want with me."

Ivan opened the door and got out of the car. He slammed the door shut and walked away to the underground elevator of his apartment building. He didn't even bother to glance back at the dark silver Lamborghini which he didn't the owner drove away or not yet.

He didn't care anymore about the man. All he wanted to do right now was, having a warm shower and sleeping on his soft bed.

As for the man that was abandoned, he sighed softly about this situation. Fredrick didn't know that there was anyone that dared to reject him like this. Normally, everywhere he went, he got full of admiration.

Whatever he wanted, be it was a thing or an object or even it was a human being, he could acquire it.

And right now, his deal was rejected rather harshly stated that if he wanted a plaything, go to find someone else.

He didn't know what this feeling was. Although he got rejected, he didn't feel anything negative about it. In contrast, he felt pretty satisfied that the kitty that he found at the entrance of the restaurant, who was drooling over his body, turned down his offer by saying he wanted a serious relationship.

Moreover, his refusal made his interest in him go up another level. He suddenly thought of his speech. In all this year, he never had a serious relationship with anyone, even his fiancee that his mother found for him.

He just got with her for three days and she had already made him bored. Thus, he cancelled their engagement instantly after that. His little serious relationship lasted only these three days with that girl, his ex fiancee.

If he had a serious relationship with this kitty, would it last longer and how long would it be? One day? Three days? One week? One month? One year?

For some reasons, he got a feeling that this relationship with Ivan would last for an eternity. He was shocked at this sudden thought, but the he thought about it again. Hmmm? Eternity? Sounded good to him.