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Kinn's P.O.V:

I went to the airport to see Porsche.

Alright...As Tae said I should try to guess what he wants.

I stopped walking when I arrived at the waiting area.

Some time passed and Porsche finally showed up.

I smiled and walked over to him.

"So...Do you want to..." I started.

But he cut me off with a hug.

"Porsche?" I asked.

"I don't want to go home now I want to go for some drinks" He said.

"What happened?" I asked.

But was surprised when he started crying on my shoulder.

So I just patted his back.

After sometime he pulled away and smiled at me then wiped away his tears.

"Sorry...You must have been startled" He said.

I didn't say anything.

"Ummm...Well...Thanks for coming to see me back...I guess I'll see you around" He said.

Then walked past me.

I followed him.

"Come on...I'll give you a ride...You said you wanted to drink right? Let's go for drinks" I said.

He nodded and followed me.

I started the car and started driving.

He leaned his head back and closed his eyes.

"So...Are you alright? What happened?" I asked.

"Nothing...I'm fine" He said without opening his eyes.

I parked the car in front of a bar I usually frequented and we both walked in.

The bar tender walked over to me and I ordered.

And after some time our drinks were served.

I was halfway through my second glass as Porsche drank the sixth one.

Then grabbed the glass I had in my hand and gulped it down.

He looked at the glass briefly and chuckled before throwing it on the floor.

Then grabbed the bottle and started drinking from it.

I chuckled awkwardly as the bartender glared at me then I took out some money and paid for the broken glass.

"Ummm...Porsche...I think that's enough we should go" I said.

"No...I came here to drink and have fun" Porsche said drunkly.

I rubbed my temples.

"Alright then how about we go drink in my house?" I asked.

"That's right...You have a house...Wait...No...I have a house too" He said chuckling.

I helped him to his feet and walked him out of the bar slowly.

"Damn it Porsche just...Stop struggling already...It's not like I'm kidnapping you" I grunted as I struggled to walk him back to my car.

Then finally managed to shove him into the passenger seat and I took the driver's seat.

He chuckled and leaned his head to the window.

"There's a finger on the glass" He said as he pointed his finger on the glass.

"Yeah it's your finger" I said.

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