Husband or Boyfriend

“What the hell was that?” Wind asked, turning towards the exit of the gala. His charity event was going perfectly until that man had barged into the party screaming from across the room.

Thankfully, Wind's awesome staff had quickly diverted the guests from the outburst by kicking up the bass from the band. The party had moved so swiftly, hardly anyone in the conference room was thinking about the brief chaotic moment by now.

“I don’t know—” Xyrus answered, his words fading as he watched the front doors, waiting for some sort of explanation.

“She knew who he was,” Akira noted, her face twisted quizzically, like she was trying to figure out a puzzle. Xyrus paused, watching the wheels turn in the minds of his two oldest friend, as they tried to help him make sense of the night.

Akira had been as excited as he was when he’d decided to bring Lana to the charity event. And after Xyrus had played the matchmaker, getting Akira and Wind together after years of harmless flirting,