Chapter 3: The beach house

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NOTES: english in not my first language!! There'll be grammar error and it's not proofreaded. Sorry!!
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Pete just wanted to forgot about everything.

A whole week had passed since the day Vegas had found out about him and the pub and he didn't spend one day without being scared of someone coming to him asking about it.

Even though the bastard told him he would keep his mouth shut, Pete simply couldn't trust him anymore. His words had become unreliable. The only thing he could do was be frightened every time someone approached him and, most of the time, Vegas was there watching and having the time of his life.

So when Porsche sat next to him at the canteen, he was more than happy to hear what he had to say. «Hey, Pete!!» He placed the food on the table and started eating. «You know Kinn's beach house, right?» His best friend said with a spoonful in his mouth.

Pete frowned thinking for a second. Porsche's boyfriend was filthy rich and didn't had just one house or two... or three... anyway, you got it. He had lot of houses with lots and lots of rooms in it. So many that they could have accommodated countless guests.

«Are you referring to the basically huge mansion he has on one of the biggest beach of the country?» He raised an eyebrow confused.

Porsche nodded excitedly. «Yeah, that one.» He said. Pete had actually only saw photos of that house and, he couldn't lie, it was majestic. «Kinn decided to take all his family there this weekend and he told me to invite you.»

Oh. Oh, that was exactly what he needed! But before he could answer him back a doubt occurred to him. A big one. «Wait, you said 'his family'?» He asked frowning.

The point wat that Kinn's family didn't only consisted in him and his two brothers: Tankhun (the oldest and Pete's friend since high school where he was his senior but actually going around using him as a bodyguard) and Kim (the youngest and Porchay's boyfriend, thing that Porsche –Chay's brother- still didn't like). Nop.

There were other two people, one of each Pete wasn't that happy to share a house with. Vegas and Macau, the brothers who were Kinn's cousins. What a combination, eh?

Pete met Macau only three time. Once at the University's open ceremony because he was the same age of Porchay and Porsche had obliged Pete to go with him to see his brother. So, when they were in the sea of people asking for photos (because he was a Moon), Macau had introduced himself as Porchay's friend.

The second time was in front of the canteen where the youngest had recognized him and they'd started talking ending with eating at the same table. With all honesty, Pete was sure Macau liked him and took him as inspiration because he asked him a lot of information about the contest and even ending up winning his Faculty's title.

And the third time was at a party were Vegas was present too. Macau had tried to talk to him, thanking him for the help, but the big brother had seem annoyed and had insulted Pete a bit before took him away.

In that moment Pete had realize that Macau was a much more pleasant person to be around than Vegas. That had been the reason he'd asked Porsche about Kinn's family and it seem like his friend had catch up pretty fast because he muttered a sound swallowing his food before talking. «Mh, don't worry. There won't be any Vegas.» Pete sighed. «Kinn said he had better things to do then wasting his time around people.» Porsche shrugged. «I guess that was his way of saying 'no, thank you'.»

«Mpf. Vegas doesn't know what 'thank you' mean.» Pete made a face returning to the book he was reading.

«So, are you coming?» His friend nudged him raising his eyebrow. The other smiled without looking up and then said: «Of course I'll come. A whole weekend without that devil? My happiness.»

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