Not even he himself understood what love really was---He just thought that being in love was something impossible for someone as cool as him, he thought that being with a woman for one night and nothing more was something every day. But he met you, he felt something inside him, a feeling that made him weak for some reason. Vince knew that made him weak and stupid, but he couldn't help but ask you out.

Now, he's with you in a restaurant, talking about... Things. Vince doesn't even know what you're saying, he can't focus on anything other than your lips and your delicate gaze. He just stood there, drooling like a fool. You laughed when you noticed how he was, that brought him back to reality for a second.

"Oh, yes.... Yes, I'm sorry, sorry, could you repeat what you were saying? I think I got distracted by... something..."

Vince said as his gaze fell to your lips.