Peter's pov
I opened my eyes just smelling that perfume, which is not Malik's or grandma's. I opened my eyes, his hand was on my hair, he looked at me smiling. " Good morning, Little prince."
" Cole? Where the hell were you the whole night?" I asked him, pouting
" Having fun." He said laughing
" Fun? I was fucking scared here if something would happened to you... Why didn't you answer my message? I know I don't mean anything to you but you shouldn't do that." I pushed him away and I jumped out of the bed angrily.
I tried to open the door but it was locked. I looked at him, he smirked at me showing me the key. " I knew you would react like this so no escape from here until you apologize."
" Open this fucking door."
" No, you heard me, and maybe I should wash your mouth with soap." He smirked to me
" On my dead body, you should apologize, not me." I said in frustration, ignoring his threat
" Come here." He said, smiling with an unpleasant tone
" No." I said wobbly
" Ohh Pete, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that. I know made you worried you, I'm very sorry." He said, standing up and walking to me
" yeah, I'm...Wait... what? Have you just apologized to me?" I asked confused not convinced with what my ears had heard
" Yeah... Why do you look so surprised?"
" So weird, because I am usually the one apologizing, not the one who gets the apologies." I explained blinking twice
" You deserve this. I should have told you that I'm fine." He sighed
" Happy to see you C- Marco." He raised his eyebrows then he unlocked the door
" Nice that you learn how to call me." He smacked the back of my head
I smacked his hand in return. He laughed at my glare. He opened the door and we got out.
" What time is it?" I asked as we walked down the stairs
" I got your last message at 2am so obviously it's not early. It's 11 am."
" Ohh, I know I skipped my curfew, I'm sorry."
I felt nervous suddenly.
" Don't worry you will be grounded for this." He said laughing
" Wait, it's your fault that I stayed awake." I stopped and glared at him
" Calm down, I'm just kidding. And stop apologizing for everything." He said ruffling my hair
I smacked his hand again and he laughed more.
" So nice to see you together." Grandma said
Cole's face turned bitter. There is something off!
" Do you want to have breakfast?" She asked me
Ahh, I don't have a choice, he is gazing into my soul now.
" Yes please, granny." I said, smiling
" Ow, my honey, so follow me to the kitchen." She kissed me and went to put my food
I was about to follow her when my brother blocked my way
" So you got along with her yesterday." He stated
I answered him sheepishly as I scratched my neck," She's nice. I met with our uncle and our cousins too and they were kind to."
" Great, go eat." He pushed me lightly towards the kitchen then walked out
YOU ARE READING
My Severe Brother
General FictionPeter, a 16-year-old boy, working with a The Blackstone, a big Mafia in LA, in order to provide the money for his mother's treatments. Once, he got a mission to kill the boss of the most powerful and feared mafia in the whole country. Peter isn't a...