“ I never said she wasn’t,” Quinn shrugged and sipped his beer.
“ She seems really nice,” Christian said, glancing back at her.
“ I never said she wasn’t. I just said she gets on my nerves,” Quinn muttered.
“ You should bring her as your guest to my wedding!” Sebastian exclaimed like it was the best idea he’s ever had.
“ Uh...no, definitely not,” Quinn said, shaking his head.
“ Uh...yeah, definitely yes,” Sebastian mocked. “You either bring her or you’re not invited,” Sebastian said, pointing at him.
Quinn snorted and finished off his beer. “ You would really not invite me because I don’t want to bring her?”
“ Yes. Besides, you don’t have anyone else to bring,” Sebastian pointed out.
“ Can’t I just come alone?” Quinn frowned.
“ Not now. You’re bringing Frenchy. If you don’t invite her, I will,” Sebastian said seriously.
“ He’ll do it.” Henry smirked.
Oh, Quinn knew Sebastian would do it. Dammit! Why did she have to be here tonight? Why did she have to come over and meet his brothers?! Now he was stuck. Maybe he could say he asked her and come up with some kind of excuse for her not to come. But knowing Sebastian, he would get her number somehow and call her up to find out the truth.
“ Dammit. Fine, I’ll ask her,” Quinn conceded reluctantly.
Sebastian grinned in triumph. Fucker. Quinn hated him just a little bit right now. He didn’t want to spend time with Margot outside of work. It was enough that he had to spend all day with her. Although, they had been getting along a little better now that he had earplugs. He wasn’t as irritated all the time and they could actually have small civilized conversations here and there. Margot thought the earplugs were hysterical. He caught her many times just staring at him with a huge smile on her face. Then he’d scowl at her and she’d laugh. She was so fucking cheery all the time. Quinn didn’t understand it.
The rest of the night went off without a hitch. Other then the occasional jab from his brothers about Margot, it was a pretty decent night. Sebastian’s wedding was in 5 months. So Quinn had plenty of time to ask Margot to be his date. Quinn stifled a shutter. He didn’t like the sound of that at all. Margot as his date. He’d never thought her name and ‘date’ would ever be in the same sentence. Oh well. He’d probably be too smashed at the wedding to even worry about her. He actually felt kinda bad for Margot. She would have no idea what she was getting herself into if she accepted his invitation. Beck family functions could get a bit crazy. Sebastian’s wedding would be no exception - she was definitely going to be in for one wild night.