VegasPete - Vows

~2~

Arm waited outside his café as Pete struggled with his bags.

"Well, hello there!" he greeted him and Pete handed his bags to him.

He jumped and hugged the latter.

"Woah! Woah..easy there," he caught him and almost fell back.

He patted his back but Pete didn't let go, so he hugged him back.

"It's good to be back!" he smiled.

Pete then pulled away and smiled at him.

"Now!" he snapped his fingers and told his friend to take his bags inside.

"Yes, sir!" he bowed, giggled, and kicked his friend lightly.

They sat down at a table and Arm made him a latte.

"How was your 'trip'?" he made air quotes and leaned on the table. "And mostly, how are you?"

"It was a good trip, did a lot of thinking, and I g-"

"Hello, peasants!" Porsche stepped in and removed his shades.

Pete eyed him with an excuse-me look.

"Well, did I mention I asked him to join too"

"You did but I wasn't expecting the bitch attitude and some sympathy would've been nice," Pete muttered

"God my hand is killing me," Porsche said.

"Why? What happened to y-"

"Don't!!" Arm tried to cut him off and facepalmed.

"Cause of this!" Porsche flashed his ring and grinned.

"Oh my god Porsche! Congratulations!"

"Why thank you very much," he said laughing as he showed his ring to Pete.

"He's been doing this all week!" Arm said holding his temple.

Porsche laughed proudly.

"All week? Why didn't you tell me?"

"I waited till you came home" he answered.

"So who is the guy who tied the knot with the player"

"His name is Kinn and he is a lawyer. He is so perfect.."

Arm imitated Porsche's actions and earned a slap on his head.

"Last but not least" he lowered his head "He is so good in bed" he groaned and laughed.

"so that's the reason!" Pete laughed and Arm joined him.

Pete's friends started to bicker among themselves.

Both of them were his childhood friends and he loved them to death.

"Earth to Pete!" he clapped at him.

"Yea what?"

"I know you are trying to distract me, don't even try"

"what are you talking about?"

"So Vegas didn't tell me anything about what happened between you two, so will you please spill the tea?" Porsche asked

"..." he remained silent. Right his best friend is his husband's cousin.

"Go on!" he said and Arm stopped his.

"ayy, let's just give him some time, we shouldn't force-"

"we're getting a divorce," he looked up at them "we're gonna get separated." He said faking a smile.