Lindy puffed indignantly. "You chugged a second beer before I did." As Ken started going onto the floor, Lindy got up, tripping after him. "I said when he wasn't dancing!" He tried to stop Ken from being awkward, but he had failed. "Uh... hi there," he said smally.

Ken looked at Lindy he didn't expect him to chase after him and blinked from that warning, he whispered to him in a mumble, "a little too late for that." He muttered before looking at Lint.

Lint was blinking puzzlingly, obviously there was something on Ken's mind and probably Lindy's as he looked at his brother. Lindy was quite attractive as he smirked softly, "Hi."

"Listen..I just wanted to apologize for ..being an ass." Ken explained before bowing to him rather awkwardly. "Gommennasai."

Lint felt a bit awkward, more awkward when Ken randomly bowed to him ..in the bar in front of all this people and apologized. "Easy there with the bowing." he said as he fixed him up before scratching the burn scars on his face. It must have taken a lot of guts for him to freaking bow! But maybe it's cause he's drunk. "You're forgiven."

The guy who was dancing with Lint felt awkward and trotted away.

Lint noticed that and blinked, "Aw great, I have lost my dancing partner."

Lindy had actually been interested in the dancing, but he hadn't really had a chance to say anything to Ken. Plus, his brother was being a big ball of awkward, and his apology really wasn't adequate for what he'd done. But, he didn't think Ken could manage much more right now. "Well, the least we could do is provide a replacement, right?" He turned to Ken, holding out his drink. "Watch my drink and make sure it's not ruffy'd?" He gave Ken his best puppy dogs eyes, before putting his drink in Ken's hands and moving over to Lint.

ken looked at the two and blinked more to Lindy wondering why would he ditch their date to dance with Lint! This was not how he planned his night, as he huffed a little, "Wait a minute. I thought I would be dancing with you." he muttered with a bit of a frown but because he felt his drink in his hands he had no choice to hold it.
Lint was surprise d by this turn of events. "Hm I thought you were dancing with Ken? Isn't he your date?" Lint asked Lindy bluntly, making Ken curious more as he watched with hawklike eyes. BUt Lint cant say no as he took Lindy with him.
Ken was not amused. He let out a growl, walked back to the bartender and ordered two shots of whiskey. If he gets drunk more and continues to see Lindy and Lint together, which is too awkward for him he might punch one of them in the face. And that wouldn't be Lindy.

Lindy looked back at Ken, trying to mouth a 'sorry' and 'I love you'. He hadn't realized Ken would want to dance with him. He didnkt even know if his brother could dance. Looking back to Lint, he tried a hesitant smile. "He is, but does that mean I have to dance with him the whole time? Besides, Ken wasn't really good about apologizing." He paused for a bit, though he kept his body moving. "I'm sorry too. It... it was kind of my fault. I... I-I wouldn't've if I'd known he was seeing you."

Ken glared at and growled, he didn't pay attention to Lindy when he mouthed the apologies, he was drinking his 'sorrows' away.
Lint was having a pretty good time dancing with Lindy as his arms were around his slender hips and he smirked softly when Lindy was talking, "I know he's a doofus when he says sorry." He said with a little chuckle before cocking an eyebrow when Lindy apologized. He didn't expected that, "You don't need to apologize babe." The 'babe' just slurred from the alcohol, "Ken can be pretty secretive and that just got him a whole lot of troubles. But hey tonight's party time, lets boogie down now and talk serious later." He gave him a wink.

Lindy blushed a little. Ken's flirting he could handle, because it was Ken. This guy however... he had no clue what else to do. But he relaxed and just went along with it, enjoying the dancing. It was fun to just relax and lose himself. He was kinda glad it wasn't Ken, otherwise he'd already be grinding the other.

Ken was curious how long this will proceed. The more he drunk the more he got angry and possessive over Lindy dancing with Lint. Because he was a bit of drunk, not wasted or else he'd be blowing punches by then, he was glaring in the background, "So much for our date." He muttered with a clenched jaw. He requested for the whiskey bottle to stay with him as he took more shots.
Lint looked at him and smirked, "Im surprised you're this relaxed, I was expecting you be tense." He said softly, he suddenly wanted to go to the washroom, "Do you wanna take a piss?" He asked bluntly.

Lindy shrugged. "I guess I just enjoy dancing." At the mention of the bathroom he thought about it. "I'm more thirsty. I'm gonna go get my drink from Ken." With that, he slipped from the other to go to his brother. He'd probably have to piss later, but he wanted his brother now.

Lint nodded before heading to the washroom and disappearing.
Ken was quiet, abnormally quiet, he kind of wanted to punch Lint in the face from stealing Lindy away from him and potentially ruining the date as he made a low sigh. He didn't know that Lindy was coming. He probably drank Lindy's drink.