VP's family outing ; untouched scars

Chapter 7 - 𝑼𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑺𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒔

"Pete...?" Vegas' voice toned down, his hands reached out to hold onto Pete's arm, and Pete's eyes were scared.

This was the first time Vegas saw Pete in this state of shock, ever since they got together they have never really spoken about what happened at the secret house. It seemed like it became a past story, something unspeakable.

Vegas approached Pete a little by little, but Pete froze yet he doesn't reject Vegas' touches. At this moment, Vegas' heart ached. Deep down in his heart, he realizes that whatever happened back then indeed affected Pete, but he chooses not to speak about it. Because of his own guilt.

The chain sounds repeated and this time it came along with Porsche's loud shouts "Ouch Kinn! It hurts!"

Pete wrapped his hands over his ear to try to block out the chain sounds, "C..Can you get it... get them to...stop?" Pete's shaking voice and pleading eyes looked into Vegas' eyes. He was so vulnerable at this point.

Vegas dashed out instantly and knocked violently against Kinn's bedroom door, "Kinn!" Vegas shouted out while Kinn's bodyguards were trying to stop Vegas.

"Kinn! I am going to tear down the door! Come out!" Vegas once again shouted and as his legs were about to kick the door opened, Kinn's door was opened and Kinn looked at Vegas - angrily.

"What? Are you crazy?!" Kinn's cold voice asked Vegas.

"Stop the chain sounds. Stop it." Vegas said, but Kinn wouldn't want to because it was his little sexy time with Porsche.

"No! -"

"Pete is having some issues, just... just stop it." Vegas was now pleading for Kinn to stop and with Vegas attitude and he pleads, Kinn agreed. Although he doesn't know what is wrong, he chooses not to ask.

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Vegas gently pushed the door, just to see Pete sitting in one corner, his hands were touching his wrist and his face didn't seem that pale like before, but it was obvious that whatever sounds happened earlier, affected Pete a lot.

Vegas walked over as soft as he could, worried that he might startle Pete. But to his surprise, Pete turned around and smile at him like before, "Did I scare you earlier on?" Pete asked.

Vegas' heart was shattering into pieces, "Pete... Can we talk?" Vegas spoke up, he knows he can't walk away from this anymore. It's his fault, he needs to speak up.

Pete was obviously surprised that Vegas wanted to speak, but he knows what he was going to talk to him about.

"Vegas, I love you. But I am not ready to talk anything about it." Pete answered, while his hands creased his cheeks, "Please Pete, I... I didn't-"

Pete got up from the bed and sat on top of Vegas' thighs and gave him a hug as he buried his head against Vegas's neck.

The room was silent, so silent that Vegas could hear Pete's really soft whimper, Vegas didn't know how else he should do, but all he did was hug Pete really tightly as if Pete will disappear again.

"I love you, Pete, I really do. You are my entire life now, I... I can't live without you." Vegas said as tears streamed down his cheeks, "I love you too Vegas. I won't leave you." Pete said while his head was still buried tightly against Vegas' neck, breathing in the scent that used to give him fears, but now, it was love and comfort.

"When you are ready, we will speak again, okay?" Vegas said as he wiped off his tears while he gave Pete little kisses on his arms.

Pete still didn't have the courage to look at Vegas at this point, he wanted to just stay in his embrace, yet he feels that Vegas holding onto his left hand, gently creasing his wrist and giving his wrist little kisses, as if telling him... I am sorry.

They have no idea how long they have been in this position and Vegas notices that Pete fell asleep while his head was sleeping against his neck. Vegas gently carried Pete up and placed him on the bed while he moves his hands and leans in so that now Pete was sleeping in his arms.

Vegas looked at Pete... His hands gently creased Pete's cheeks as he leans in to give Pete a deep kiss on his forehead, "I am so sorry Pete... I am so sorry..." Vegas said as pulled Pete into his embrace, the guilt was so overwhelming that Vegas literally cried himself to sleep.

He was so angry, and disgusted by himself and the fact that he hurt that one person that he loved so much in his life. This was the punishment for himself, to live with the guilt till that day when he is gone.

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"Vegas! You got to stop hugging me, the weather is really hot!" Pete whined as he tries to push Vegas away from his body, he was literally sweating in Vegas' embrace because Vegas turns off the air conditioning in the middle of the night.

Vegas turned around and looked at Pete's complaining little face, it was now back to normal, yet, Vegas could never get over that face that Pete showed last night.

"Vegas! Help me, I am sweating!" Pete complained, yet Vegas pinned him down and flipped on top of him, Vegas pinned his hands towards the bed, held his hands tightly, and kissed Pete passionately and lovingly.

Pete felt butterflies as Vegas kissed him so tenderly as if he was like porcelain that would be shattered if he was too rough.

"Hm.." Pete's soft moans between their kisses, Vegas broke the kiss as he leans his forehead against Pete's forehead.

"I love you so much, Pete."

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Author Notes: I promise no angst~ Will unfold how they speak about the scars~ Drop your comments na ~ OMG TONIGHT WE ARE GETTING VP!!!