Trouble in Paris || Archer & Pete
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Archer waited, slightly nervous but more angry than anything, he hadn’t spoke to Pete in a while and the last time he did; it wasn’t something casual. In the distance, Archer could see the drunken boy stumbling over followed by some twinky french boy - Archer immediately stood up and walked towards the french boy, pursing his lips before speaking “Allez à la maison, vous n'êtes pas voulu ici”, with that the boy cussed in french and walked away. “Now he’s gone, we can talk.. are you drunk?” he raised a brow.
Pete didn't understand why the boy was so angry. He'd never said that he wanted the pair to be an item. So why was he acting like a brat when Pete texted him, boys confused him. He stumbles towards the male, along with the handsome French man. He was going to make this happen. He was sure of it. He reached Archer and he was about to introduce him to the French guy, but Archer got there first. He said something that caused the guy to walk away, Pete pouts. “What did you do that for? He was game for a threesome!” Pete was very drunk at this point. He looks over at Archer, “Do I look fuckin’ sober to you?” He asks.
