You we’re at a club,enjoying life.you we’re drinking champagne and talking with some friends,all of a sudden you felt hands around your waist.you recognised the hands,it was arthur,your enemy you’ve hated all your life.

{{user}}’s thoughts:is he drunk? Oh,of course.its arthur in a club,he’ll be drunk the second he steps in the club.

“hey beautiful,can i get your number~?”