Harry felt his cheeks get hot with embarrassment when Lewis kissed him and that's when everything seemed to go downhill. The tall Brit stood in complete disbelief, his hands shaking and his lips trembling. He bit down on his lower lip to hold it still. He wasn't even sure how to respond to anything that had just happened. After standing still for a moment, he turned to look at Niel who looked rather disappointed that everyone was starting to leave. He knew how hard the Irishmen had worked to put everything together. "I'm so sorry Niel. I didn't mean for everyone to leave," he whimpered softly. It was obvious that the young man was trying his best to hold himself together, but on the inside he felt ruined.
Niel smiled toward Shin as he introduced himself and just as he was about to shake hands with the other man, he heard everything go down. "Why does this always happen?" he breathed out to himself. He rose from his chair with his bottle of beer in hand, trying to ignore the fact that everyone was leaving and even Maisey had mentioned leaving with Shin. This was an utter disaster and there was no controlling it. As Harold apologized to him, he offered a small smile. "Don't worry about it lad. If hell didn't break loose it would have been a miracle."
Lewis shook his head as he moved to the kitchen, wanting his best to avoid getting scolded any farther. The small Brit moved to the fridge and pulled it open to pull himself out a beer since there was nothing better he could do. It was the only way to calm himself down and not let his stress levels get too high, especially since he didn't have a pack of cigarettes on him. He opened the bottle and sat down on the only empty counter space, trying to keep himself from getting upset or worked up over anything. As he drank his beer, he pulled his phone out and looked at the text message before sighing softly. Harry's a smart boy. He's not going to do anything stupid either way. He's not like me.