hbd: abbrv.
happy birthday.
Nicholas got off of the ground and pounced on Jonathan, not even thinking about it for a second.
The two men looked barbaric, Nicholas pressing Jonathan's body to the table, holding his collar. His eyes were slightly red and glossy.
'Go ahead, Nicholas, hit me!'
Is Jonathan drunk?
Nicholas shook with rage, holding Jonathan in his trembling but tight grip.
'Are you not going to because Rose is watching? How adorable!', he let out a cynical chuckle, 'You know she only likes you because she doesn't know.'
What don't I know? What does Jonathan keep talking about?
Nicholas was furious, while Jonathan stared back at him with a lopsided smile. By this time the whole room was silent, even the music stopped.
Where the hell is security?
I was rooted to my spot.
