Frat Party (1)

The night of the party finally arrived, much to Ken's dismay. Steve had marked it on his calendar, crossing out the days every morning as if he was counting down the days till Christmas.

After finishing practice, the guy practically skipped all the way back to the dorm room, leaving Ken feeling exasperated.

"If you've got that much energy, we should be able to fit in more training." Ken added, only to see Steve's face pale in the next moment.

"Don't be such a party pooper. Remember this will be a great time to network for the future…" Steve replied, though he was not really convincing.

"Yeah… You just want to 'network' with girls."

Steve tried to hide the grin that tugged at the corner of his lips but failed miserably. "Ken, tonight's operation will commence in 2 hours. I'll need your support as wingman, please don't let me down."

Ken rolled his eyes, "I honestly don't know what you expect of me…"