mikaelsoncommaklausβ.
βPerhaps, but itβs fun to expect the unexpected.β He chuckled at his sons request.Β βNow what kind of father would I be if I offered my underaged son not one, but two rounds of bourbon? I could lose my liquor license!β He put a hand to his chest to look mock offended.
The words cause no surprised, he had the same belief; one of the many things in him that people liked to say reminded them of his father.Β β A responsible father who makes sure his son drinks under his supervision, βΒ he replied without missing a beat, cheeky grin matching his tone. August chuckled at his fatherβs dramatics.Β β No, not the liquor license. What a tragedy it would be.Β β
mikaelsoncommaklausβ.
Klaus chuckled at his son and glanced up at the couple from his place behind the bar.Β βIβll match your $20 and raise you $20 that they turn the tables on us and he throws his at her.β
Of course, his father wouldnβt disappoint. August smirked and stole another glance at the couple that had just turned into the most interesting thing in the bar.Β β Seems to me like youβre going to be a few dollars poorer, old man.Β βΒ Yes, he liked his odds.Β β But while we wait β another bourbon?Β β