Got On His Love Pirate Ship

At the bar, I scanned the surroundings with my face covered.

Great, Roan wasn’t there.

That’s more like it; there aren’t that many coincidences in the world.

I happily drank and danced, quickly putting Roan’s matter out of my mind.

However, unexpectedly, Roan didn’t show up, but Kevin did.

“Kevin? Why are you here?” I looked at him with my drink in hand, puzzled.

“Just chilling at home with nothing to do, so I decided to join the fun,” he said, taking a sip from my drink as he spoke.

I felt a bit uneasy, but considering his help over the past few days, I didn’t say anything.

“Waiter, two more shots of tequila.”

Silently, I placed his empty glass aside, deciding to treat him to drinks today as a thank you for his care. He seemed oblivious to it and continued to chat with me, smiling.

Setting aside the earlier incident, he was actually a nice person. Experienced at work, humorous in interpersonal relationships, and always willing to help.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

We chatted happily, and before I knew it, I had ended up drinking too much again.