"E!" I turned, looking around for my brother, who was no doubt attempting to flirt with someone who had no interest but a free drink. "Need some company?" I rolled my eyes as Blaine wrapped an arm around my waist, before slowly, yet aggressively removing it. "What do you want?" I questioned, turning to him.
"You already know the answer to that." He smirked.
"Not a chance." I shook my head, proceeding to look around the bar, eyes landing on Don E chatting up a woman by the DJ.
"Come on, what would be so bad about us? I have my charm and outrageous good looks, and you have....I mean, just look at you." He let out a low whistle and I rolled my eyes, forcing myself to hold back a smile.
"I'm gonna go talk to my brother."
"Whilst he's chatting up that girl, yeah, he'll love you for that."
"Fuck you, DeBeers."
"Well, since you asked."
"No."
"Hey, you said it, not me."
"You're infuriating."
"Some would say charming."
"If that's what you have to say to get some sleep at night, who am I to stop you?"
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