Pete's POV :
"I'm just a pet with no feelings......who was made for your emotional projections....... Vegas, right now i have nothing left in me, not even my humanity, so if you're not going to kill me today then i will do it myself"
*BEEP BEEP* *BEEP BEEP* i woke up by the sound of my alarm clock which almost gave me a headache. I turn it off and sit up holding my head because of what I just saw in my dream disturbed me so it could be said that my alarm kind of saved me. And i remember how that dream wasn't just a dream.
Those were the scenes i saw right in front of my eyes when Vegas pointed his knife at me yesterday at the party. It was almost as if i blacked out, everything was dark and the only things visible were me and Vegas. Vegas was his name cause that's what I said in my dream, and it appeared as if i kept begging Vegas to kill me and also also to understand me.
The scenes seemed like some flashbacks, something that I've lived before and not just seen with my eyes. They felt too real to be just a mere dream. And also too painful.
And that's when i stopped hearing anything and just slapped Vegas. It wasn't out of no where, it was my response to his doings in the flashback AND in reality. I had enough of his bullshit.
But was it mainly because of the flashback...
Was it wrong though....?
Anyways i gotta get up and get ready for college....
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As i was walking inside the campus, the cafeteria caught my eye and of ourse i got reminded of him and started feeling a little bad.
I enter inside to get an orange juice cause i didn't had the time to eat anything at home as i was running late (like everyday).
And as i was ordered my drunk and turned around to sit i bumped into something, or I should say someone...
Vegas....
"Hey Pete" he says so casually as if we were casual friends, but i do see he was kinda startled to see me too and had a bit of eagerness in his eyes.
Nevertheless his casual tone hid it well, he should try acting for sure. Anyways i gotta say something about yesterday's incident.
"Vegas, i-" "first of all, how did you come to know my name?" He cut me off before i could say anything.
"Huh? Uh that isn't a very hard thing to do when you got connections all over the university." I spoke trying to appear cool.
I can't tell him yet....
"Oh ok. Anyways, are you okay today, is your hand okay?" He asked looking at my hand which was dressed up poorly by me cause i wasn't really concerned about it yesterday. It was something else that pained me more.
Also to mention, not a bit of fakeness was detected in his tone when he asked me about my hand, which made me put my guard down a little...
"Yeah I'm good and my hand seems, well, not good ofcourse-" "I'm so sorry pete" he cut me off again.
Damn why doesn't he let me speak.
"I'm sorry for everything, what i did yesterday, and anytime before that, i know i was rude and only thinking about myself. Can you forgive me?" He said while looking into my eyes with his dripping down with sincerity, well what exactly is he apologizing for? And why doesn't he ask me why i was so sensitive yesterday?
"It's ok if you can't forgive me I'll accept that too-" "Shhh, if you want me to forgive you, then you have to do what i say." This time i cut him off.
He made a perplexed face and i spoke "So you might be aware that our university is arranging a seasonal fest on this Saturday night. My band will be performing there. Come and cheer for me Vegas"
"A loud festival where we'd have to pay for overpriced food and chaos and loudness everywhere and so many people being crazy I'm sorry NO-"
"Was your apology fake like them youtubers?" I spoke cheekily silencing him while having a smirk on my lips.
"This is cheating, you're a cheat-" before he could say anything else i covered his mouth with my injured hand. And i might have kinda stepped forward too..
Vegas's POV :
Oh.
His hand was on my mouth.
I could smell hospital like smell coming from the bandages.
Also he came a little closer to my face which made my heartbeat loud and fast. What is he trying to do??
"Come wearing pastel colors, i don't want to have the supporter of my artistry to be dressed up in a rag ok?" He spoke in a low voice looking straight inside my eyes. How does his sentence end up sounding so sexy.
I move my hand over his which was placed on my mouth and gently drag it down but he sort of winced, and i immediate hold his hand more gently in between both of my hands and caressed it.
"I'll come for this soldier, who sacrificed himself for us to finally talk like normal mankind." I spoke and he lets out a quiet giggle. Cute.
"Order for an orange juice sir" the worker says and pete tries to pull his hand away from me but i don't leave it and he gives me an adorable little angry face which i reply by saying "I want to keep holding this hand though" and he rolls his eyes, also while blushing a little. Mission successful.
The worker might be thinking he doesn't get paid enough for this bullshit.
I smile at Pete and pick up his drink with my one hand while still holding his hand with my other one "let's go" i do a head tilt and he tries to hide his creeping smile but fails so he looks away..
I feel like he's gonna be the death of me...
We walk out of the cafeteria chit chatting, mostly what you can call flirting, and make our way to our respective classes.
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A/N :
Guys guys goisssss i know y'all are loving it till now so please show your love through your cute fingers and comment and like/star and share this Fic!!!
Also if you can then tell me what can cousins do with each other for a whole as week as adults.
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