My Severe Brother

ch 50: So casual

Peter's pov

I woke up. I found myself, leaning on my brother while I was wrapped in a blanket. I got off him shyly. " I'm sorry."

" It's okay." He chuckled

I looked around, we were still in the car. " Where are we going?" I asked, rubbing the sleep from my eyes

" To seattle." He said

" Why?"

" I have some work and the trip is barely a day so I don't think letting you alone in the house is a good idea."

" But tomorrow I have school."

" I take permission for you. I got you some clothes and some stuff in your bag."

" Fine then. So is it for the company or the gang?"

" Neither of them."

" Can we take a break? I feel hungry."

" Sure."

That's weird he is nice to me and that's so weird

" Of course." The driver said happily

I looked confused at the driver as Cole was startled then asked," Malik?"

" Yep, how are you, sir?" He smirked at Cole

" Sir? My God! When did you come, bro?" Cole smiled widely as he pulled his hand out

" Just yesterday night." The driver shock his hand in a bro way

" Happy to have you back."

My brother seemed so happy seeing this driver, even he called him bro. I guess they are friends more than the driver and his boss.

They chatted a bit but I didn't understand what they were meaning, like this one when Malik said to protect the lil cute, we shouldn't tell him now, I'm still tracked. Did you understand anything, guys?

His driver stopped at McDonald's.

" What do you want?" Cole tapped my head

" Anything."

" And you, Malik?"

" Coffee in a thermos and anything to eat, I don't care." Malik said

" Don't be shy, man, just order." My brother patted his shoulder, smirking

" No, I don't feel like it."

Malik was talking to my brother comfortably. I like his coolness. Cole came a few minutes later. " Take guys."

" Thank you, Marco."

" Welcome."

" Thanks." He just ruffled my hair in response

We ate our food continuing our way to Seattle. Cole opened his computer and I think he is reading a file about a case. Oh, so lawyer stuff

" Why didn't you go with the jet?" I asked curiously

" I didn't want to." He simply said.

So stupid questions anyway, I looked from the window then I asked, " When you go to your work, I will stay in the car?"

" No, I will bring you to grandma's house."

" Grandma? We have one?"

" Actually two and a grandpa who is continuing his life in Spain." He informed

" Do we have relatives?"

" Of course we have, uncle, mum's brother, dad's half-sister and cousins."

" You seem not that happy when you talk about them."