Quinn had finished his show about a half hour ago and was already settled nicely at the bar. He’d text Derek asking to meet him there, hoping the other wasn’t too busy with anything else. The man was drinking a whiskey on the rocks, scrolling through his phone and replying to anything necessary he had, not really paying attention to anything else going on around him. When he finally lifted his head and focused back on the real world, Quinn jumped a little in his seat when he saw Derek sat next to him. “Woah, man. How long have you been there? Have you made me look like a complete douche?” he asked with a chuckle, never being one to ignore him.
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