Island Blues and Greens- VegasPete

Chapter 18

NARATTION

Kinn and Porsche are now back to their shared house after visiting Pete. Porsche is now cleaning the wound on Kinn's head

"Kinn, you know you're losing to Vegas with Pete, right?" Porsche says.

"Hmmm. Why do you say so?"

"Well..." Porsche starts "Vegas is like a smooth bad boy, you're like a temperamental toy Poodle, always barking. You're obviously annoying and scaring Pete at the same time. And why do you always insult Vegas? Do you hate him that much? He's going to earn Pete's sympathy." Kinn dislikes how much Porsche is making sense but he listens anyway.

"I don't hate Vegas. HE hates ME. I just...I just find him annoying. And besides, that's how we've always talked to each other" Kinn admits

"Okay. Okay. So flirting is like a negotiation, as long as the deal's not closed yet, you still have a chance but you need to play your cards right" Kinn scans Porsche's physique. Surely, Porsche would have flirted with a lot of people but can he trust him? He's extremely attractive. Attractive people are usually bad at flirting. They don't need to put in the work.

"Ai, Porsche, why should I take your advice? You look like a model. The moment you smile, men and women would come swarming up to you like flies to poop!" Porsche doesn't understand whether it was an insult or a compliment.

"Thank you, Kinn but fuck you, bitch! You're handsome too but look where it got you? Did your looks work, huh? The competition is strong so don't rely on looks, stupid. And with me...looks don't work with women who are attractive and have money. They're tired of looks. That's my type. People who tip well are good too but I like women who don't fall for just anyone easily. Woah, I miss flirting." Kinn grimaced at him but still listens anyway.

"I'm losing my patience."

"Okay, I don't buy it but let's go. Teach me how now. This is getting tiring."

Without warning, Porsche stands face to face with Kinn, startling him.

"Okay, let's start. Kinn, are you alright? I heard you hurt your head last night" Porsche motions his hands as if he were so concerned and wanted to touch Kinn.

"May I?" Porsche says as he motioned to touch Kinn's head. Kinn nods in curiosity and Porsche touches his head and strokes his hair.

"Ooh it looks like it hurts. Here, sit here. It's more comfortable" Porsche sits him down on the sofa. And caresses his hair, giving him a smile after. Kinn remains in place, not moving as he looked at Porsche in the eye. He's good, Kinn thought.

"Okay, now your turn" Kinn got startled but stood up anyway.

"Should I do what you just did?" Kinn asked. Porsche shakes his head.

"No. Show me how you usually flirt with men and we'll take it from there. You can't just copy other people. That's deceit. You should find your own style and improve it to fit the preference of the person you want to flirt with. Now, try flirting with me. What do you think I like?"

"Oh okay." Kinn says. "Hi, are your bills being paid for?" Porsche glares at him.

"Kinn what the fuck?" Kinn starts to laugh. Porsche thinks he doesn't look so stupid now. He doesn't look uptight like this although he's insinuating that Porsche like money too much!

"Oh, do you want a scooter? I'll pay for it" Kinn continues to be playful.

"Kinn stop!" Porsche keeps himself from laughing

"Ohhh. How much is your electricity bill? Or your brother's tuition fee? I'll pay for it all if you give me your heart!"

Kinn looks like an old man trying to be a sugar daddy now and Porsche finds it funny.