Koa
"Sounds like quite the party," Koa says with a low whistle, making no attempt to hide his FOMO. A boatload of demigods, royalty, and the whole Taliesin clan? No wonder Mateo hasn't come down from the high of a night like that. "I'm sure you were leading the charge," he adds, smirking knowingly at the young man whose epiteth is, after all, The Party King.
Ah, but the gossip. Koa finishes his drink before he answers, hoping the flush of alcohol will hide the red in his cheeks. "Ah... we may have met once, when she came to visit," the Dragoon says slowly, copper gaze studiously fixed on his empty glass. "And I may have tried to sneak out in the morning." It's as close as he's currently willing to come to saying I fucked your sister, but Mateo has all the necessary tools to read between the line.
He's looking back at Mateo now, running his fingers through his hair, a bashful, apologetic grin on his bruised face. "In my defense, I didn't know she was your sister," Ko adds, as though that might somehow make things better.
Ah, but the gossip. Koa finishes his drink before he answers, hoping the flush of alcohol will hide the red in his cheeks. "Ah... we may have met once, when she came to visit," the Dragoon says slowly, copper gaze studiously fixed on his empty glass. "And I may have tried to sneak out in the morning." It's as close as he's currently willing to come to saying I fucked your sister, but Mateo has all the necessary tools to read between the line.
He's looking back at Mateo now, running his fingers through his hair, a bashful, apologetic grin on his bruised face. "In my defense, I didn't know she was your sister," Ko adds, as though that might somehow make things better.
it struck me that the two of us could run
