MR. BAD GUY (ENGLISH VERSION)

PRINCES OF THE UNIVERSE

- Are you still in a huff with your defeat?

- I am still.

They spent a bunch of hours since that lethal tennis match. The day had been very productive because Pauline came up with an idea of have some little trip around the island. All the things the rest of anonymous people could do, Enzo had to give up to. It was Pauline's idea hire a little bus, it was really fun. They travelled to Icod de los Vinos and they embraced or tried to, the millenial drago tree and then visited a butterfly garden. Specially, Enzo and Charlotte enjoyed it. Then they visited the Güimar pyramids. Enzo had a really lovely trip. Once in a while he submitted gladly as usual to his routine of signing autographs and making selfies and photos with fans but nothing particularly uncomfortable.

At the break of dawn Chris and Enzo were still at the edge of the swimmimg pool chatting on their deckchairs. The temperature was not lower than 22 degrees. They didn't feel like going to bed.

- I can't believe it. You are worse than me. I didn't know that competitive feature in you.

- I guess they are a lot of things we don't know about each other.

- Is it clear to you who is the boss in the court? Don't think about a return match because I will crash you again. You know it, don't you?

- Enzo, stop it.

- It's funny, you are like a little kid. You are really humilliated by the defeat.

- Well, I have a broad experience in defeatings.

This time Chris fixed his eyes on him meaningful. Enzo knew what he meant but he didn't want to play anymore. He didn't want that thing getting wild. They started with beers and now they were drinking rum honey shots, a typical canary rum with brandy and 2% of pure honey.

- You look great with no moustache -Chris said suddenly.

- You are the first one who told me that.

- I can travel back when we first met. Will you let your hair grow long as then?

- I don't think so.

- You would look amazing. More amazing.

-Hey Gallagher, leave aside the rum, honey. I look too good for you. You are losing the sense of reality.

Chris started to laugh.

- I've just taken two shots. I would see you as handsome as ever drinking mineral water.

Enzo poured themselves a third round of shots and after making a toast to his shaving lip, they drowned the rum honey. The night was getting complicated.

- Well, I think it's time to go to sleep -Enzo said standing up with a jump.

- Shall we stay to see the dawn? -Chris suggested looking up to him, pleading.

- Ok, but no more shots.

Going back to their rooms, Chris was feeling himself bolder. He had such a persistence. He seemed untiring.

- Why don't you come with me? -he made a gesture with his hand at the door of his bedroom-. I'm all alone, as Duncan is an astrophysic today I have all the room for me.

- Going in there with you? What kind of proposition is that?

- It's nothing perverted, two friends sleeping together. Don't you sleep with Pauline?

- Listen, Chris. We are sleeping with a little girl. The situation is slightly different.

- We could finish to sign a peace treaty once and for all.