" I love Will, he's so funny " I said to Dom , following him into the kitchen. He'd taken off his suit jacket and threw it onto the table as he passed. Now he was losing his tie and grabbing for a bottle of wine. He looked stressed. " Yea, he's been my best friend for years , so don't belie everything he tells you about me. I guarantee the story's is most definitely over exaggerated " he says, not looking at me, pouring himself a large glass of wine. He looks everywhere but at me actually. " Is everything OK ?" I asked him, my voice sounded uncertain to my own ears. He glanced at me for like a second , then at the living room where Will , Delila and Dean sat. I look, too, and see Dean has a hard face too as he stares off into space. " What's going on ?" I ask , something definitely wasn'