Huh that's what he deserves! Always looking for ways to feel me up again! No way, idiot!
I feel great just sitting on my sofa, knowing Vegas is tied down and can't do anything. This is the best.
Oh no!
Vegas is tied down and can't do anything! What if those guys who were following him came back? Oh no, if he gets killed or kidnapped, it's going to be my fault!
What if I just deny it?
Oh no he got killed in the house next to mine, what a coincidence! Will that work?
Shit!
Fine! I'll get the cuffs off. Damn it if he's really dead or kidnapped, I'm dead. Khun Macau, his little brother will hunt me down!
"Khun Vegas?" I call for him when I got to his house. I quickly run to his bedroom.
"Fuck it!" He wasn't there anymore. The cuffs and the ropes were still there but no sign of Vegas. Did he really get kidnapped? It has only been thirty minutes.
"VEGAS! VEGAS!" I kept calling him and walking around the house. He wasn't in the kitchen or in the bathroom. I'm dead. I should just go home and pack mine and grandma's things. I might get framed for this. The main family might think I was sent as some spy to harm them all.
Maybe grandma and I should go to a remote location in an unpopular country. Shia, Vegas. Where are you?
"Boo!" I felt my soul leave my body for a second but I'm so relieved!
"Vegas! I thought you got killed or kidnapped. Thank goodness!" I touch both his shoulders in relief then I turn my back on him and head to the door. Thank goodness!
"You know, for someone who claims to be afraid of me you look really happy to see me. You keep coming back too! Do you perhaps like me, Pete?" He says to me and I notice he hasn't washed the makeup off his face. He looks so funny like a clown yet he's full of himself.
If Khun Kinn, Khun Noo, or Khun Kim asked me something like this, I'd probably just laugh it off but somehow Vegas really gets on my nerves.
"You can tell me. I'll give you a chance to make me like you" he kept teasing me.
"Are you crazy?" I ask him
"Yes" he answers
"Anyway, thanks for not violating our agreement and I'm glad you weren't kidnapped by those guys who kept following you." I give him a bow and turn my back on him.
"Don't you want to play a little more? Oh, do I make you shy?" He asks me and I feel him follow behind. I turn to face him again.
"Huh. I'm straight"
Always playing with me when there so many gay guys out there! I face the opposite direction again and start walking
"Pete?" He called for me again and I stop walking but I don't face him. He continues to talk.
"You see...I don't think so."
He says and I just ignore him. Suit yourself if you think I'm gay even when I'm not. And even if I become gay I would play with someone else, not him!
In the evening I went out to go to a local bar I frequented everytime I'm on vacation. I need a drink or two after everything.
I wonder if I was just paranoid about Vegas. Is he really just here for a vacation. If so, good!
I walk out of my house ready to go to the bar. I'm so excited. I'll surprise Lin, childhood bestfriend who owns the bar I'm going to. We haven't seen each other in a while and I didn't message anyone about me coming back here.
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Island Blues and Greens- VegasPete
FanfictionAnother VegasPete fanfiction for all of us VegasPete lovers. What would have happened if Vegas hadn't caught Pete? What becomes of the spy and the one he spied on? This and a love tringle? And what happens on the island? Is it another love story or...
