Arriving at the restaurant Spade picked for the dinner, Nate didn't expect anything less but that didn't mean he wasn't surprised. The restaurant was the typical billionaire, hot shot restaurant he always heard about.

Rory's. He'd heard about it countless times, but he'd never had the luxury or privilege to eat there, it was a big and well known restaurant in the city, it was in the heart of the city, so they drove for a while before getting to it.

He looked at Spade and the man had stopped the car already, taking off his seatbelt, Nate followed suit but Spade was quick to step out and open the door for him, he looked up at Spade and the man had a soft gaze in his eyes for Nate, urging him to step out.

Not wanting to waste more time, he stepped out of the car, looking around the busy part of city, he'd never get used to seeing the busy streets of New York at night. "Come on" Spade's voice broke his amusement sight seeing, as his eyes landed on Spade, he still could'nt get over the way Spade looked tonight, he wasn't expecting anything less but what he got was way more than he'd expected.

Spade was rocking the look so well that he kind of felt jealous, with his perfect, not too bushy but sexy beards, his great beautiful eyes and then his grey jacket and pants, they fit him so well as if they were tailored specially for him, they covered his perfect body but Nate could still see the outline of squared shoulders, they way they fit tightly around his biceps and arms, he just wanted to fall into those arms and never get up again.

Overall Spade looked mouthwatering, whoever he ended up with him would be extremely lucky, because the man was a full package. They both entered into the restaurant after Spade had given one of the valet boys his car keys.

Spade's hand found themselves on Nate's back again, making him almost jolt but he maintained his posture this time. They felt very warm, and large, almost covering the tiny space on his lower back, and as much as they made him feel safe, they filled his stomach with sweet fluttery butterfly feeling, even his legs were beginning to go jello

Inside the restaurant was just as magnificent as the outside, the chairs and tables were all coated in gold, and purple highlights, the chandelier up was also golden glass with white bright lights around it.

In between each table, there were huge vases of beautiful flowers, different types. Even flowers he'd never seen before

They kind of separated the tables from each other, giving everyone a little bit of privacy.

The restaurant didn't look like the normal regular restaurants Nate was used to. It smelled luxury and riches, even the way the servers dressed, he could bet that some of their outfits costs more than what he wore currently

One of the servers, a woman had walked towards them, smiling with her perfectly arranged white teeth. "Good evening Mr DeVille, how can I be of service to you"? She asked her eyes darting between Spade and Nate.

"A reservation under DeVille" Spade's throaty voice, send sweet sweet sensational shivers right through his fingers down Nate's back, all the way up to his spine and shook his whole body.

The lady smiled, her eyes twinkling a little "Right this way sir" she said turning around, Spade nudged Nate's back as they both followed the woman, she passed through the large dinning area and led them both through a door, it opened up and it was a small elevator that could house at the most four people, they stepped inside and the elevator started moving up, with both Spade and Nate standing behind the woman, the elevator stopped after a long painful minute, they stepped out and were met with a long corridor with doors on each side of it.

She stopped in front of the third door on the right, before she pressed on the keypad and soon the door made a loud swooshing sound and opened up, she stepped in first, turning on the lights, before Spade and Nate walked in.

Nate didn't realize he'd opened his mouth, staring with amusement at the huge room they'd just walked into. It looked like a miniature version of the huge dining room they just passed, but instead of a table and chairs around it, it was a glass golden table, with a c shaped, golden couch, with purple highlights on it.

There was a huge glass in front of them, looking over the city, a door to the left and a mini fridge on the right corner of the room just by the door.

Spade's hand on Nate's back nudged him, as he came back to reality, taking slow steps into the room, he sat down first and then Spade followed, making Nate to scoot over inside the couch.

"What would you like before you decide on what to eat"? The woman asked with a smile

"The usual, two glasses" Spade ordered and she nodded before walking out of the room, the moment she closed the door, Nate realized that they'd been left alone, he suddenly felt the tension hightened in the room, with Spade just a few inches away from him, he could feel his body heat and smell his cologne, today there wasn't a strong scent of nicotine, but rather his usual, signature musty scent. "Aren't you gonna look at the menu"? Spade asked pointing to the menu on the table.

Nate gingerly picked it up and went through it, but his mind could barely even concentrate on what he was looking at, instead he was more concerned about where they were sitting at He sighed out, thinking of way to word his next sentence to Spade.

"You rented a whole suit for our dinner"? He asked, looking at Spade who already had his piercing soft gaze on Nate

He cocked his brows at him "Is it too much"? Without answering the question, Nate just let his eyes pick out every detail inside the room, he didn't expect Spade to rent out a room just to have dinner with him, this was definitely going to cost a lot

"I dunno" Nate mumbled still looking around "it's just that I've never had dinner in a place like this before, what about those in the other rooms"? He asked and Spade resisted the urge to smile at how cute and innocent Nate looked and sounded

"You don't have to worry about that" he muttered, he was more relaxed than Nate as he sat facing the young man "if it makes you feel better, the walls are soundproof, so you can do anything you want at all and no one would hear you" Spade's voice held something akin to mischief, as though he was hinting at something to Nate. Nate looked up, brown, shiny eyes like a river of honey.

"Anything"? He whispered and Spade just nodded

"Anything at all" he muttered, leaning closer to Nate, his eyes shifting from Nate's eyes down to his putty, pinkish red lips, Spade felt the surrounding tense as the air grew thick around them. He was hovering slightly over Nate As if that was not enough, Nate decided it was the right time to bite his lower lip, making Spade's eyes to only focus on that, as his mind spiralled out of control, the only thing he could think of and focus on at that moment was the softness and tenderness of Nate's lips, caught in between his teeth.

The more Spade leaned closer to Nate, the faster Nate's heart beat increased, and the louder the thumping sound got. If his heart beat increased any louder than this, then it would definitely explode and he'd die of anxiety and excitement. Nate didn't know if he should move back but he couldn't, he felt rooted to that spot, he knew Spade was moving closer to him but he didn't know what to do.

The knock on the door suddenly broke their little bubble of whatever they were doing, making Nate to quickly look away from Spade, focusing on his thighs, Spade didn't move though, but by the way Nate was quick to look away, he knew the moment had been ruined.

He growled out lowly before he turned around and faced the door, it opened and the woman that had been attending to them earlier on, walked in with a bottle of Dalmore 62 and two glasses in her hand.

She placed it on the table, totally oblivious to the tension dancing in the room. She opened the bottle of wine, about to pour it when Spade stopped her, she stood up still smiling.

"Are you ready to order now"? She asked. Spade already knew what he would order but Nate hadn't even had the chance to properly go through the menu before the little drama that ensued between him and Spade a few minutes ago.

"I'll have a cheese steak, a lobster trap, regular size and a bagel with whipped cream" Spade read out through the menu in his hand, he turned to look at Nate and he watched as his brows furrowed, already not knowing what to pick, he looked up at the woman and then at Spade, Spade could see the gears turning in his head "He'll have the same" he said making the woman to nod and smile

"Should I tell Rory you're around"? She asked and he just shook his head.

"Not necessary, just tell him I said hi" he muttered and she nodded

"Alright sir, your food will arrive shortly" She turned around and walked out of the room.

Already recovering from what happened a few minutes ago between Spade and him, Nate cleared his throat as he watched Spade pour out the drink from the wine bottle into the glasses.

"You know the owner of the restaurant"? He asked and Spade just shrugged his shoulders

"Let's just say he owes me a few favours" he muttered, making Nate to think again, at least he was starting a conversation with Spade, even though it was more of a question than a conversation.

"What makes you think I'm gonna like what you ordered"? his soft angelic voice reached Spade's ears as he looked up at him, dropping the wine bottle, he picked up one of the glasses and handed it to Nate.

"Trust me you will" he muttered, Nate's eyes left his for a second and landed on the glass of red wine, he gently took it, making sure his fingers didn't come in contact with Spade's. "There's nothing about Rory's that you won't like, they're the best in town"

Nate just sighed out, peering into the glass in his hand, he looked up and Spade was already looking at him, as if waiting for him to take the first sip, but he was also waiting for Spade to take the first sip.

Spade brought the drink up to his lips, before he slowly let the sweet cold liquid touch his tongue, Nate watched as he swallowed first, making his own mouth water, not at the wine but at how easily and mind consuming it was to watch Spade drink from his glass

This made Nate to also take the glass to his mouth, he took a sip and his eyes almost buldged out of their sockets, the taste was nothing like he expected it. It wasn't bitter like most alcoholic drinks would taste, it was even sweeter than he'd expected.

He dropped the glass back down on the table "You see, not bad" Spade said gesturing to the drink with a tiny ghost of a smile on his lips, making Nate to relax a bit as he nodded.

"Not bad at all" he whispered, immediately his mind running wild back to what had happened earlier on when they'd just entered into the room. Spade had almost kissed him, or maybe he was just reading meaning to things he shouldn't be reading meaning to. Because he didn't think Spade wanted to kiss him, maybe he was the one seeing it like that, but what if it was actually like that.

He was pretty sure the knock on the door didn't just interrupt them but it also kind of cut through the built up tension in the room Just merely thinking about it, he felt his whole body heat up as he tugged lightly at his jacket, he quickly picked up the glass again and drank more than a sip this time, savouring the sweet taste on his tongue.

"You know, you never called me" Spade thick voice made him to quickly turn to look at Spade, who now had his hand draped accross the headrest of the couch, almost passing through his own head on the couch

"Huh" he muttered, letting his mouth hand open slightly

"I gave you my number and you never called me" he muttered, his eyes looking down on Nate, as he watched his eyes lighten up with realization as he quickly looked away from Spade.

"I didn't think you wanted me to call" he whispered " and besides I don't wanna call at a wrong time"

"I gave you my number because I wanted you to call me" he muttered making Nate to look up at him, feeling his own heartbeat skyrocket "Now that I've told you, will you call"? He asked and Nate swallowed hard, feeling the lump in his throat grow bigger, but not the suffocating, bad kind, but the sweet exciting kind that wanted him to just start talking freely with Spade.

"Maybe" he blurted out, seeing the way Spade's eyes tingled with amusement and a bit of tease in those eyes, he knew he'd just stepped into Spade's trap, he baited him and he fell into it. But he didn't mind, he was feeling rather bold tonight

Spade was liking where this conversation was going It was moving even faster than he'd expected, downhill, like a sloppy trail. "Is that so"? He asked leaning closer to Nate again "What would I do to get you to call me then"? He asked again, and he could see how easy and calm Nate's eyes became with each second that passed.

Nate's mouth opened to answer when the door went off again in a knock, making Spade to growl out. The sound reaching Nate's ears, sending ripples through Nate's whole form, he gasped out lowly but Spade didn't hear.

Blood and heat rushed to his groin, as he felt his pants tighten, his mouth too watered.

The door opened and two men with trays of food walked in. They placed the food gently on the table, before they walked out.

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