Dating?

Ian bit his lower lip feeling weird emotions moving inside his chest while he was calmly looking at Blade's hand holding his wrist tightly.

They were standing inside the elevator, the same elevator that always makes Ian shiver in fear but now he does not feel even one percent of the fear that he usually feels when he takes this elevator.

His thoughts were interrupted by Blade who pulled him out of the elevator the second the door opened and he just followed him since he has no other choice but to do so because the younger male was holding his wrist.

Blade stormed inside his office while still pulling Ian with him before he threw him on the couch and stood right in front of him walking back and forth trying to control his anger.

That was clear, Ian could clearly see how much Blade was fighting himself and his anger while walking in front of him and pushing his long hair back every now and then.