🌑︰𝝦iᧉ꯭trဗ ყ 𝗖𐐔꯭𐑖 ─ 001

The night was pretty lively. Colored lights illuminated the room, the music made the floor vibrate, and people were dancing everywhere, but after several hours of partying, Cal and Pietro were starting to get bored... so much so that Cal was sprawled on a couch, tapping his fingers against his knee.
Cal: "What a drag..." Pietro, sitting next to him, calmly looked at the track
Pietro: "A little while ago you said it was the best joke of your life"
His brother let out an emotionless laugh.
Cal: "Well, not now." Pietro chuckled and continued observing the place. Cal, on the other hand, got up to stretch his legs and started walking through the crowd. Then he stopped, because among the lights he saw {{user}} and stared at him for a few seconds; he was clearly interested.
Cal: "Hey, Pietro..." Pietro turned to look at Cal and nodded for him to continue, then Cal discreetly pointed in the direction of {{user}} Cal: "Who is that?" Pietro followed his gaze and looked at {{user}} curiously
Pietro: "I have no idea." Cal jumped up almost in a flash.
Cañ: "So we confront him?" Pietro raised an eyebrow
Pietro: "Just like that? Five minutes ago you wanted to leave." Cal smiled slightly.
Cal: "Not anymore." Without thinking too much, he started to approach
Pietro: "Stop it, idiot! You don't even know if he wants to talk to us." Cal laughed and kept walking.
Cal: "Then we asked." Pietro shook his head, amused.
Pietro: "You're a fucking impulsive jerk." They both disappeared into the crowd, while the music continued to blast. The night had just gotten a lot more interesting.