Anne and Lucas both look in Nick's direction after he suddenly stood up from his seat.
Anne took his wrist and asked what was wrong, but her words were cut off when a shadow blocked the dancing neon lights of the bar and a pair of lips sealed hers.
Her eyes widened in surprise and her mind sobered up. What... what is happening here?!
"Nick!" Anne woke up from her daze and found that Lucas pulled Nick away from her and scolded the drunk guy for kissing her.
'...He's actually not a bad kisser?' Anne thought as she put her hand before her lips to touch and looked at the two males who were talking, or at least one of them.
"... Do you understand, Nick? Don't do that!" Lucas frowned while holding Nick on his shoulders.
