This fanfic begins when Vegas and Pete live together in the Minor Family mansion. Vegas will have to join forces with the Main Family for an important weaponry deal, causing Pete and Arm to work together undercover. This makes a possessive Vegas mad...
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Macau's POV
"Arm, you need to help me with something really important."
I can't believe I'm actually going to ask him this.
Arm puts a hand on my head and looks me in the eyes tenderly.
"I know what you're going to ask."
"You know? Are you sure?"
Weird...I don't think he knows. But he nods his head with great certainty.
"I was about to ask you the same thing. But I felt embarrassed."
"You were?"
Wow! Mind-blowing. I smile at him shyly.
"I don't know how long I can hold it." Arm smiled awkwardly.
OMG! Do you want this that much too? Looking intently, Arm is visibly in need.
"Now that the boat is stationary, it becomes easier."
"Ow...yes! yes!...true...I hadn't thought of that..."
However, I wish the boat hadn't stopped... because I'd rather do that many times in my lifetime. And not just once before dying dehydrated in the middle of the sea. It's so ironic to die of thirst surrounded by water...death is a bitch.
"You can turn around."
"Turn?"
Just because I'm younger and smaller do I have to turn? Shouldn't we discuss this further?
"I think you'll feel better this way."
"...oh...okay...sorry, I've never done this before...I'm a little nervous."
Not even a kiss first?
"Don't be shy, Macau, trust me."
"Okay..."
I was starting to turn around...my heart was pounding so hard, it almost popped out of my chest. Butterflies were like crazy inside my stomach.
"You can go over there. I will not look, don't worry! You go first, then I'll go."
"WHAT?" I turn my head back to him.
"You can pee first. I can hold it a little bit longer."
"Pee...?"
"Mhmn...take your time in case you have to do other things...I'll wait.
All this time were you talking about pee or poo with me?
"It is not what..."
I can't keep looking at him. My other self is feeling secondhand embarrassment of me. My face is burning.
"Ow...don't feel shy about this, Macau! I know you are not used to do it any place. It's human body physiology though. Nothing to be ashamed of." Arm smiled at me. And I felt like punching him so hard! Such a mood breaker! It was not pee or poo that I though it was going to be out of me today! Physiologically speaking, smartass!
