Kinn's P.O.V:
The private dinner turned to a party as soon as Vegas walked into Porsche's apartment.
But it was a rather...Awkward party.
"Ummm...So...You two are lawyers right?" Porsche asked trying to start a small conversation.
"Yes" I said.
"Oh but Kinn forgot to mention that I work abroad" Vegas said.
I facepalmed.
Porsche looked down at his plate and started cutting the food.
"Oh...Let's switch I'm done cutting mine" Vegas said.
"Thanks I can do it myself" Porsche said.
Then ate some of the chicken.
"If you say so" Vegas said shrugging.
Pete walked over and put the bottle of wine I brought on the table.
"Right...Drinks...Let's drink" Porsche said chuckling awkwardly.
Pete poured it into three glasses.
"You sit down too Pete bring yourself a plate of food and come here" Porsche said.
Pete looked around the table then nodded and went to bring himself some food.
After some time it was four people sitting on the table.
Yeah...Too much for a private dinner.
I rubbed my temples in frustration then decided to just eat.
I smiled at Pete.
"So...Pete...How old are you?" I asked.
"Ummm...I'm twenty six" He said.
"We're the same age then...We should hang out sometime" I said smiling.
"Sure" Pete said.
Then gulped down his wine glass.
I also drank mine.
After a few minutes it was still so awkward.
"So...Ummm...Do you want to hear some music?" Porsche asked.
"Sure" I said.
Porsche stood up and went to turn on some music.
"Oh...You like classic music too?" Vegas asked.
"Yes" Porsche said.
"Forget about the food let's just drink ok?" Pete asked.
"Good idea...Let's do that" I said.
I took the bottle and poured some into the four glasses.
After sometime I blinked twice when everything started swimming in front of me.
