JEALOUS

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The party was more like a royal ball. All of the people were dressed elegantly. It was so lavish.

I admiringly looked at the surrounding feeling some weird stares.

"Ian, why are they looking at us like that?" i asked him as I tucked his sleeves.

He adoringly looked at me. "well Flora, it's because in my 28 years of life I always came alone in parties like these"

I looked at his shocked. Is he serious, then why did he come with me? I was beyond confused.

He understood my confusion and told me that I will know the reason soon.

Me and Ian was were talking casually laughing at each other while having horrific stares at us simultaneously.

I think people are just shocked that how Ian can smile, I wish I can tell them that all he do is laugh at me.

I realized that there were some business men wanting to talk to Ian but didn't dared as they were probably sacred to disturb him.

"Ian, I think they want to talk to you." I informed him.

"but I don't want to, let's ignore them" he smiled cheekingly.

Why is he so immature sometimes?

"No Ian come on go and talk I will ne waiting and we will talk later, alright?" i told him more like try persuade him.

He sulked. He is so cute and hot at the same time. Well that's my Ian for you.

Wait..... 'my'?

Man! It's just a month since I have met him and... Gosh!

But I know how to persuade him.

" OK let's do this, I will treat you dinner at my home if you will go and kindly do 'your' business" I focused on the word your as it was his benefit not mine.

I can be cheeky sometimes.

He beamed at me and went towards them. As I thought, it would work. Because lately Ian was indicating that he wanted to come at my home.

Today there would be no one home though. Well... Ugh never mind.

I was busy in my thoughts that I heard a voice, "Miss may I have a dance please?"

I turned around to see a young man with his cleaned shave and sharp jaw, he was handsome but nothing compared to Ian.

God! Ian again.

Not wanting to offend anyone, I agreed and he took me to the dance floor. His hands were on my waist.

We were in the middle of dancing that I looked at the very very furious Ian,marching towards us. He grabbed my hand and gave the man a dead glare.

He dragged me outside the hall, in the garden. His Jaws were clenched.

Why is he so angry?

"why were you dancing with him, do you know him?" he asked me with an extremely cold look on his face.

"do you like him" he gritted his teeth. Man, give me a chance to talk.

"do you know him?

" wait he wasn't forcing you, was he?"

" I swe-"

"shut up" I said as I cut him off.

"it was nothing like that Ian, he asked me so I simply danced with him what's the fucking problem?" he looked at me strangely.

"his hands were on your waist... He was fucking touching you" he said his jaws clenched.

Wait is he jealous?

No way, right?

"Ian.." I took a deep breath and cupped his face.

"OK fine, if you don't like it I will not dance with him again but contrary I will only dance with you okay?" i gently said to him.

He looked taken aback.

"sorry... I lost it umm i-" he was stammering.

So cute.

Ahm.. Ahmm.

"it's ok, shall we go?" i took his hand in mine he stiff on my touch but later got relaxed.

I wonder when did I became so bold.

'Holding hands is bold!! Lmfao!! 'my so called subconscious mocked me again..

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

BROOS!!! ARE YOU LIKING IAN AND FLORA? IF NOT THEN WHY? 🥺

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